I Can’t Handle Wanting To Be Filled Up

My family are probably all at home by now and Ashley is meant to be home 2 hours ago. Realization slowly sank in and she gasped, and began to panic. “We can’t waste so much water!” I laughed, entering the warm shower. I had failed to notice that during his moment of admiration, I was getting hard, and now my cock was poking at her sex between her legs, again. I pulled her to the end of the bed, so her legs were hanging off the edge and quickly started to ram into her, back and forth. All it would take would be a small thrust and I would be buried within her hot, warm, velvety depths.