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Showering With My Sexy s****r

... Her flesh seemed to pout outward as if not wanting to let go of her finger as it slid outward. As she slid it in, it pushed the flesh inward slightly. I imagined my own finger was doing the same while she watched me. Her body gave a little shudder and I heard a soft sigh, almost covered by the running water. I knew that wonderful feeling. I guess it felt really good for her too. She straightened up a little unsteadily. "OK that's probably clean enough. Be sure and do that real good, every time you shower." Her voice was a little throaty. She took the soap and washed her hands well, then took some shampoo and began to wash her hair. While she had her eyes closed I looked at her body. I leaned close, looking down at her pussy, and could see her pussy lips parted as she stood, legs spread. The water streamed down her body and her pussy was like two pouting lips. They were spread slightly and very red. That ratfink, she had rubbed them till she came. They gleamed with the water running off of them. It looked liked she was peeing. I would love to watch her do that up close. That thought sent a shiver up my spine. I was really getting excited. "Horny" as the fuck books said! I turned my body a little and ran my soapy finger up and down my slit over and over, moving it over my clit. She had showed me her pussy very intimately one day, and named each part of her pussy as she opened herself up to me. I was fascinated and it really gave me a tingly feeling in my pussy watching her do ...

... it, my face inches away from her spread sex. I could smell her delightful odor. It almost drove me crazy. Her flesh had been gleaming wet from her pussy juices. Her odor had surrounded me and I remember salivating like mad. I rubbed faster and faster, my body becoming more and more excited. I was close to it, almost there, close to that wonderful feeling I got when I really rubbed it till I almost fainted it felt so good, a climax, a cum! "There, now wash my back, little s*s. Please. " She said straightening up, finished with her shampoo. Crap, I was almost there! Reluctantly, I took the washrag, soaped it well and washed her back carefully with it. My hand was shaking a little from my excitement; I had been just on the edge of a climax. I ran the washrag up and down her back till it was clean. She took it out of my hand and washed her front. I watched as her breasts bobbed and swayed as she washed them. All too soon, she was finished. She turned me and washed my back all too quickly. I wished she had done it with her hands. "Let's get out, you'll look like a prune!" She laughed as she slid around me, her slick body rubbing against mine. I loved the feel of it against my skin. " I still have to wash my hair." I lied. I had already washed it once. "Boy you sure are slow!" She gave me a quick hug and then a playful swat on my rear. She got out and closed the shower door. I saw her take a towel and begin to dry off. Her back was to me. I took the soap and lathered my hand. I was ...