Shower Of My Affection

Chad steps into the bathroom and spots Elizabeth Jolie already waiting in the shower. He says he wants to clean up alone. She smirks like that’s cute, but pointless. Before he can argue again she drops to her knees and puts her mouth to better use, the wet heat of her tongue spelling out exactly why staying alone might be overrated. Her toes, painted red, flex around his balls and slide up his shaft, coaxing him from soft to steel in record time. Chad leans into the game and plants slow kisses along her arch, then pulls a toe between his lips. Elizabeth moans loudly, one leg hooked over his shoulder. He spreads her thighs against the tile, pushes inside, and pounds until her cries bounce off the glass. Right at the edge, he slips free, cups her sole against his cock and strokes until he paints her pretty toes and the tops of her feet with thick streaks of cum, watching it slide between each painted nail like a private seal of approval.