I nodded as the head of my throbbing d**k found its way inside her. Annette gasped again and braced herself against the tub surround. I slid my hands down from her breasts to her hips so I could really pound her p***y in the shower. I looked down and watched my shaft as it slid in and out of her. It looked as incredible as it felt.
"Damn," I growled, "I love this. It feels like your p***y was made to take my c**k. It's perfect."
"Oh, God," she moaned.
I felt her p***y muscles contracting around my invading d**k and her body shook delightfully. I let my c**k slide out of her and we rinsed the soap from our bodies. Annette licked her lips and looked a little nervous when she saw how hard I still was. She didn't object when I led her back to my bed to continue where we had left off in the
