Vince didn’t hesitate. “Yes, ma-am. I am, indeed.”
In all, she gave him maybe thirty seconds to run the soap up and down his body and over his face and hair before she came in and took over.
It was done very clinically, at first.
Her touch, as she soaped up his chest and back, was all business. But when she eventually gathered a palm-full of lather, and with a sparkle in her eye reached down and took his cock fully into her possession, Vince’s eyes almost rolled back in his head.
He couldn’t help his needy whimper.
Nothing had ever felt this good. Not his own hands, certainly, but amazingly no other sexual experience had ever come close to what he was feeling as she slowly stroked him up and down.
In mere seconds, he was close to coming,
“Lace,” he gruffed. “You…have…to…stop.”
“And why is that?” she asked impudently, continuing her actions
“Because I’m about to explode.”
“That’s the point,” she sassed, doubling down by cradling his balls with her other hand and giving them a tender roll as she worked his shaft up and down.
“But I?—”
Gah! Too late.
Vince threw back his head and came with such force, he wasn’t sure if he could stay on his feet.
Lace to the rescue.
As his dick pulsed endlessly and his knees began to buckle, she backed him up against the shower tiles to hold him upright, pressing her body to his.
Letting go of his throbbing cock to cradle it between them, she rubbed against him, mingling soap, water, and ejaculate.
It was sexy as fuck.
Vince leaned down and captured her mouth, tugging her even closer by filling his hands with her luscious ass before raising his head.
“You aresogoing to pay for that,” he warned.
“Mmm,” was her response, as her teeth tugged on his bottom lip.
Easing her back a step, he lowered his head and eyed her breasts, bending to suck one taut nipple into his mouth while lightly pinching and rolling the other between his thumb and forefinger.
“Harder,” she gasped, thrusting her chest more fully into his mouth and hand. “I want to really feel it.”
Vince was more than happy to oblige, which he did for several minutes, until the overwhelming urge to drop to his knees and take her pussy into his mouth became his ultimate goal.
He popped off her nipple to lick the water from the space between her breasts, his tongue traveling from her clavicle downward, with excruciating slowness.
When he reached her belly-button, he kissed around it, then dipped his tongue in for a quick savor before heading further south.
Vince tongued the crease between Lace’s pelvis and her left thigh. Then he did the right. But he just couldn’t wait any longer. Using his thumbs to spread her apart, he dove in and went straight for her clit, eliciting a screech from Lace.
A good screech, because she grabbed the back of his head and dragged him closer.
He chuckled into her flesh, and she moaned.
Ah, yes.There was something to be said for oral vibration.