Her hair was in a high ponytail as she stood quietly and let him experience her the way she knew he adored. He lightly kissed her forehead then leaned his head to smell the shampoo scent that lingered in her damp hair. He brushed his lips on an ear and murmured softly to her in their private sexual language–their phrases, their compliments, their encouragements, and their teases. She bathed herself in the warmth and freshness of his breath and the sexual tension in his voice, gasping when he kissed her neck on “the spot,” the one that seemed to be connected directly to her clit.
One of his large hands traveled smoothly to her ass and caressed, his hand encompassing each cheek fully as he moved it from one panty covered buttock to the other as she rested her head softly against his chest. Then his hand slid directly onto her flesh, his caresses becoming more insistent as she felt his cock growing. He hooked a thumb into each side of her panties and she felt cool air on her ass and pussy as her panties bunched at her feet. His mouth covered hers and his tongue moved with hers as he pushed his cock against her and she pulled at his briefs. Both of his hands were massaging her ass, pulling them apart and rolling them in his firm grasp as one of her palms moved up and down his erect shaft. She gasped when he used a finger to rub the entrance to her asshole, gripping his cock and stroking him in response.