I winced as the head of my cock was squeezed before it came out. Does it feel good?”
“Oh yeah.”
“Wanna fuck it?”
“Yes!”
“Get me wet,” she told me, turning and bracing her back against the shower wall. I turned and saw Cindy step in, removing her workout clothes without preamble before she got under the spray with me. She took my towel and dried off, draping it around her as she peeked out the locker room door. As far as the guys on the team went, Marcus and I were the only single men, the other three were married, older guys in their forties. I savored the feel of her sleek back and cupped her small, tight ass cheeks, squeezing them firmly and pulling them apart. “Woo!” she exclaimed as my shaft withdrew. We were a casual bunch who liked to have a potluck style meal or head out to a 24-hour restaurant on the last work day of the month. She curled a leg around me and rubbed her pussy on my dick. You’re so fucking good!” she
