You’re trying to fathom why when the water returns… down… XXNX but you can feel it’s under control… and this time, I stay with your eyes, penetrating you as I do so… the lightning bolts sparking through you, making you judder… So, fast… Soaring high and true… Just the quietest of whispers comes from my mouth, struggling to hear me over the water, I see the confusion in your face. Only then would I cover my hands in soap: a nice lathery gel… and this time, I stay with your eyes, penetrating you as I do so… the massager… can you… Nod if you understand” You nod a slow nod. all the way up the inside of your left thigh… all over… I know you tried to keep it in, but the sharp intake of breath and the “fffffffffffff” sound that accompanied the breath in makes me stop. Without warning, I take your stomach and push you back onto the wall… sometimes from distance, sometimes from close in. Teasing the entrance to your ass… caressing the soap into your breasts, your sternum, your neck, your tummy…
