I laid on my back in the bed, staring at the ceiling and collecting my thoughts. I’d been fucking my ex’s sister all night long. She is 17 years younger than me and I’m still living a little outside my body at this point, the whole thing a little unbelievable.
As crazy as the situation is to me, it was the most passionate sex of my life and I’m not going to let the moment get away from me. So I give my cock a little pep talk and walk to the bathroom.
I walk in and Sarah is rinsing her hair, her arms up and her perky tits bouncing and swaying as she rinses the shampoo out of her hair, her eyes closed and her skin glistening as the water runs over her.
“Damn” is all my brain could muster and my cock twitched in anticipation. I opened the glass door and stepped in behind her, I wrapped my arms around her waist and ran my hands over her stomach and up to her tits as she continued to rinse her hair.