If you think some old guy is creeping on you, then flip the fuck out. The heat of her felt scalding. I noticed an aching sensation in my cock and my balls had become wet with sweat and the wetness sliding off my cock. Her back arched and she pressed her breast up against my face. Both her nipples grew and her legs ached along my back. “You’re not going to take a shower?” I saw a sticky mess slithering down her crotch. I kissed her. I climbed between her legs and she grabbed my cock and pushed it in. Not to me anyway. Lather, rinse, repeat as the shampoo bottles say. Darker, firmer. Her juice felt so slick. I had become something of an expert at soap operas after the divorce. I remember the events but somehow they seem so disconnected from any reality that I can comprehend. I noticed an aching sensation in my cock and my balls had become wet with sweat and the wetness sliding off my cock.
