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me.”
    “How?”
    She broke our kiss and reached between us, cupping my erection. She gave a squeeze and winked. “Depends. How do you want it?”

I S IT THE S EX?
    (Jenny)
    Fuck this guy was going to be the death of me. Never in my life have I given in. Not over anything. And definitely not for a fucking man. What was happening to me?
    His mouth frantically explored my every curve as I peeled his soaking wet shirt from his body. The hot water continued to run, soaking his undoubtedly expensive suit but the only thing either of us could think of was fucking and finally getting it out of the way. I tossed the shirt onto the bathroom floor. It landed with a loud slosh and my hand slowly started to work up and down his cock.
    The moment I freed his impressive dick from his pants, I almost fainted. I swear to fuck, I won the husband lottery with this cock. Not only was it long, but it was thick and absolutely delicious looking. All I could think about was dropping to my knees and taking it in my mouth. I just wanted a little taste. Would that really be so bad?
    I pulled my mouth from his and fell to my knees, never taking my shaking hands off of his growing dick. His soaked pants tumbled to the floor of the shower stall as he toed them off while I continued to jerk him off His eyes never left me and in between my glances at the impressive erection, my eyes continued to gravitate back towards his.
    “Fuck, Jenny,” he groaned as I wrap my lips around the tip of his dick. Tracing every ridge and vain with my tongue while I cupped his balls in my hand. “I love your mouth, I fucking love it.”
    I tried not to smile, but I couldn’t help it. His words encouraged me, they cheered me on. Listening to him, as I worked his cock was enough to send me over the edge. His moans and grunts. His magnificent dirty talk. Everything about it has me wanting to feel him deep inside me.
    I dropped my hand from its grip on his balls and slip it between my own legs to rub my clit while I continued to deep throat his cock. When I thought his dick would be delicious, God I was fucking right. A moan slipped from my lips, vibrating around his cock and Mathis opens his heavy lidded eyes.
    “Oh no, baby. If you are getting off, it is from my hands or cock. Not your own.”
    Before I could object, he had me on my feet with my legs wrapped around his body instinctively. Everything about being with him just came so damn naturally.
    “Oh, God! Mathis, I need you inside me. NOW!” I begged. Wait. What the fuck. I wanted to scream and yell. I wanted to turn around and walk out of the shower. But my body was screaming at me to stop thinking and just continue feeling. So I do just that. My brain would have it out with my body at a later time.
    His dick pressed against my wet pussy, slowly nudging his entrance. Rocking his hips, little by little his thick cock worked into my tight cunt. His hands tightened on my ass as he pushed me against the cold tile wall before slamming the rest of the way into my pussy.
    I couldn’t help but scream as he filled me completely.
    “FUCK! Mathis!” my voice echoed through the shower. He felt so fucking good, it was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. I could feel every last inch of his cock as he worked in and out of me in the perfect rhythm. I could feel my body climbing toward climax when his mouth broke away from mine and headed directly for my breasts. That was all I needed to start my climax. His teeth grazed my nipple and my orgasm hit me like a freight train.
    “Oh yes! Right there! So good, so fucking good! Harder! Oh I am coming, Mathis! I am fucking coming!” I wasn’t really sure what was coming out of my mouth, nor did I really give a shit at the moment. I think I just had the best orgasm of my life in a shower stall, with a man I didn’t know but I am somehow fucking married to. Ain’t life a kick in the head?
    “Oh baby, your cunt is so tight. It was made just for my cock. Mine only,