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Linda : In A Shower More Than Wet
Author: Black Orchid
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Linda looked up, locking her eyes onto mine while keeping her hands resting on my thighs. Under the warm spray of the shower, her face was completely flushed.

​"Bima... can I touch it?" Linda asked, her voice sounding a bit husky.

​I stayed quiet for a second, keeping my eyes glued to her wet lips. My heart was fucking pounding, demanding some real action. Without saying a word, I just gave her a slow nod.

​Linda smiled faintly. Her soft fingers started moving, wrapping tightly around my rock-hard shaft. She stroked it slowly, moving up and down in a steady rhythm. The friction from her wet hands under the warm water created this insane sensation that made me hold my breath. A few minutes passed in intense silence, with only the sound of the shower water splashing against the marble floor.

​Suddenly, Linda leaned her face forward. She parted her petite lips and slowly started taking the head of my dick into her mouth.

​"Mmhh..." Linda groaned softly as her lips wrapped completely around me.

​The moment her warm tongue and lips touched my skin, a surge of pure heat shot straight through my entire body. Her tongue moved slowly, swirling around the head before licking all the way down the shaft, completely driving me wild. I couldn't fucking handle how good she was making me feel.

​"Ah... Lin, that feels so fucking good," I muttered under my breath.

​Reflexively, both of my hands went down to grip the back of her head. I started pushing my hips forward, fucking her mouth faster and harder. Linda took every single thrust, her throat moving up and down as she tried to accommodate my massive size. The wet, sloppy sucking sounds mixed with my heavy, ragged breathing.

​After enjoying that hot mouthfuck for a while, Linda slowly backed off and let my dick pop out of her mouth. A thin string of spit connected the head of my dick to her wet, parted lips. She stood up, leaning her wet body against the cold marble wall right in front of me.

​"Bima, come here," Linda whispered, pulling my shoulders. She pressed her lips close to my ear, blowing a warm, tickling breath. "I want to feel you inside me... fuck my pussy right now. I'm soaking wet down here."

​Hearing her say something that fucking blunt made my blood rush even harder. I looked down at her naked, dripping body, then grabbed her thick hips.

​"Turn around, Lin. Bent over and push your ass out for me," I commanded in a low, dominant voice.

​Linda obeyed instantly without a word. She turned around to face the marble wall, bracing herself with her palms against the tile, and pushed her round ass back toward me. I stepped forward, standing right behind her. Using both hands, I spread her legs a bit wider to open her up completely.

​I aimed the tip of my cock, rubbing it against her dripping, wet pussy lips first. Her natural juices made the entry smooth as fuck. With one solid, heavy thrust, I buried my dick all the way inside her until my balls slapped against her ass.

​"Ahhh! Bima... ngghh... it's so fucking big," Linda cried out, her fingers clawing at the marble wall.

​Her pussy was incredibly tight, clamping down hard and gripping every single inch of my huge dick. I let our bodies adjust to the intense position for a moment, feeling the insane warmth of her inner walls squeezing me.

​"You're so tight, Lin. You like it?" I asked, starting to slide my hips back and forth slowly.

​"Ah, ah... yes, it feels amazing... keep going, Bima," Linda gasped, throwing her head back with her eyes closed, enjoying every single rub inside her.

​I started picking up the pace. The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed rhythmically, mixing with the splashing water. Linda kept talking dirty and letting out long, drawn-out moans that filled the steamy bathroom.

​"Oohh... Bima, faster... aaah, fuck me right there... don't stop!" Linda ranted, her voice getting completely chaotic.

​Hearing her talk like that sent my lust through the roof. I reached forward, grabbing a handful of her long, wet black hair to pull her head back a bit, while my hips kept delivering hard, deep, bone-crushing thrusts. Linda's body shook violently with every single shove. She seemed to absolutely love the heavy, solid pounding I was giving her cervix.

​"Ah, ah, ah! Bima... I'm gonna cum... ahh!" Linda screamed, her voice getting higher as her entire body tensed up.

​A moment later, Linda hit her climax. Her pussy muscles clamped down on my dick with an insane grip, twitching repeatedly and milking me from the inside. Her body shook uncontrollably before she finally went limp, leaning heavily against the wall.

​I held myself back from cumming right away. I stopped moving, then slowly pulled my rock-hard cock out of her body. A wet plop sound echoed as we separated.

​"Lin, turn around. Suck my dick again," I muttered, touching her shoulder.

​Still panting and trying to catch her breath, Linda turned around immediately. With whatever strength she had left, she dropped back down to her knees in front of me. She stared at my throbbing cock, opened her mouth wide, and slid it back into her mouth.

​She sucked me obediently, giving me deep, heavy throat thrusts that instantly pushed me over the edge. It only took a few seconds inside her warm mouth before I couldn't hold it back anymore.

​"Lin, I'm gonna cum... swallow it," I said quickly, gripping her hair.

​"Mhhmm!" Linda muffled a groan around my dick.

​With one violent twitch, I blew my load, shooting thick, hot ropes of cum straight down Linda's throat, completely filling her mouth.

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