Ian
The warm water bounced off my chest, steam filled the cold bathroom, I was so horny all I could think about was sinking my d**k to the root into a warm hole as some sexy body wriggled in pleasure beneath me. My engorged appendage stood upright, weeping pre-c*m, I fisted myself. The water flowing over my sensitive n*****s heightened the sensation. f**k, I wished for a pair of sweet lips that would swallow me right down to the hilt. I tried so hard to picture the last woman that gave me head. Imagine the warm suction but I couldn’t concentrate. The face would disappear, the sensation evaporated. Instead I concentrated on the feeling of now, in the shower, my hand wrapped around my shaft.
“Ian what is taking you so lo…” Petra stormed into the bathroom pulling back the shower curtain bef
