More this week from To Growl or to Groan, releasing 10/1!
I know I’m screaming words against his lips, but I have no idea what I’m saying. Knowing me, it’s probably swearing, but I could be speaking in tongues for all the level of conscious awareness I have. Jorge cries my name, his movements jerky and erratic, and I know he’s climaxing even as my pussy walls still quiver.
I remember I need to breathe and take in big gulps of air as our movements slow and then still, my head lax on his shoulder. His body weight leans into me and presses me against the wall. The water is cooling, and the shower curtain sticks to my backside. I see why tub enclosures really took off.