When Ever, Where Ever. Your (Ladies Only) Workout Center-Locker Room
Pt.1 Masters dirty girl needs a shower.
You are startled, when you hear my voice, "Hello! My sweet sexy Angel I will be joining you this morning." You don't even question how I got in the Ladies Locker room, for that matter how I got into your Exclusive (ladies only) Workout Center. You peer around the door to catch a glimpse of me but the mist is thick, even the mirrors and shower door are covered with the same haze that fills the room. All you can see is a shadowy figure removing their clothing. I slip into the shower behind you. You nestle your firm soft body against me as we begin to shower together. You have no fear when you’re with me, you know I will not let anything bad happen to you nothing I take the soap and begin lathering up my hands. You lean into my chest, throwing your wet hair back, arching your soft tender breasts up in the air. I begin caressing them with my soapy hands, rubbing, squeezing, and gently pulling the lathery goodness, as I did I pulled it down your stomach drawing the lather southward towards your hot core. You spread your legs slightly and allow me just a hint of access to the treats I know lie within. My fingertip grazes the hood of your clit, and gently patting the cleanly shaven mound, as I bring my hand back up I pull-you can feel your clit emerging from its protective cover; I insert my soapy finger slowly into the entrance of your full vulva and gently squeeze those lips between my fingers and thumb.
At the same instant, my other hand cups your breast and lifts the firm globe as I brush across the turgid aroused nipple with the flat of my thumb. You moan softly, "Oh yes, Master! As your hand snakes between us, you grip my hard cock in your delicate soft hand. You stroke me slowly. Gently, I spread your engorged outer labia to expose your beautiful love bud, now exposed it is being rhythmically beaten by a steady stream of warm water. The sensation sends you into ecstasy, your body quickly shutters, you moan, "Yes, Master! What have I done to deserve such pleasure. Oh, Yes! Yes! Thank you, Master."
I pull your feet a little wider apart and watch as my fingers disappear inside you; the slickness of your cum drenched pussy combines with the foam on my hand to allow even deeper penetration. As you stroke my cock – gripping tightly- I speed the movements of my fingers as your pussy grips them tightly in a wave of continuing pleasure, "Master, Yes. make your little Angel cum hard..." I stay in tune while I roll each nipple between my thumb and forefinger, pinching them hard, as I do I pull my hands away turning my wrists-then pulling down as I release! Ah! Yes! Master, Oh, God.
As the water cascades off our tangled bodies, the soap floats away. I turn you around to face me; I pick you up, carry you across the wet floor, to lay you down on the large bench in the middle of the room, then lifting your leg…
©withlove, L.
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