True depiction of some vacation fun my boyfriend and I have had this week on vacation:
She slipped into the hot tub shoulder deep, allowing the bubbles to envelope her. Laying back in the hot tub, her breasts floated and hard buds were slightly visible under her tight fitting top. Familiarly, she felt an ache in her slit. Trying to put it to the back of her mind, she tried to focus on the feeling of the jets running up her back and along her spine.
This proved rather difficult as she cracked an eye and looked over at her lover, who’s silky brown hair fell down past his sculpted jawline, sticking at the base of his neck. She followed the locks in a downward motion, until her eyes fell further to his shoulders. They were broad, and instantly in her mind she flashed to a scene in her mind where she gripped that shoulder and dug in desperately as he ravaged her. The ache between her thighs did anything but dissipate.