Her hands reached out and at first rubbed your chest, lingering at your nipples, drawing circles around them with her wet fingers. You picked night as that shower after the end of the day was almost blissful. You just saw her shock of red hair, matted down on the back of her head, wisps still poking at all directions…
You checked your phone, set the clock, and reset the alarm clock to 6:00 AM. “I…I have a condom!” He said triumphantly as you felt him jump on the bed. Megan, also jitterering, her legs still wide open and her hand wildly rubbing against their pussy, moaned “uhhhhhhhhhh….” with a guttural deep voice you did not think her small body capable of uttering. After a blissful few moments of this, she separated, came up to your face, kissed you deeply, her tongue hungrily hunting for yours, and then pulled back, whispered gently “let’s go to bed”, leading you out by the hand.
