Never ever

I was all over the place with the way Jordan ran his hands through my body. He made bathing fun for the very first time in my life and I was throbbing by the time he was done. I could not get the thought of how his hands cup and squeeze my breast, neither could I stop thinking of how he teased me and teased me till I found myself relaxing into him from behind. His dick was hard and hot when it grazed my legs and a moan escaped my mouth. This was torture, torture that I wanted to escape. He turned on the shower and finally decided to stop playing with me. At least that was what I thought till he squeezed my nipples and started to caress, squeeze and pinch my breast from behind. I moaned again, feeling his dick twitch against my legs while he started placing kisses all over my neck and the nape of it. Baptizing my sweet spot with kisses that took me to the moon and back. I moaned and moaned, unable to stop this want, this need that grew within. If I thought I was on fire before, then I