Anal? Alright.

Karina, taking short, sparse breaths, turned around to face the shower wall, one hand still stroking my cock. With the other she turned the shower on. At this point I was still naked, and she was wearing just the tank top and push-up bra underneath. Hot water hit us, creating a soothing steam in the room and soaking Karina's white top, making her already prominent tits even more visible as the water stuck the thin white garment to her shapely rack, further defining her curves.

With one hand she braced herself against the wall and at last she released my cock, cramming her hand into her pussy, riding her fingers up against the wall. I stroked myself as I watched, getting more turned on with each hump and moan Karina gave. After thirty seconds or so she reached her hand back, grabbing my cock once again, and began to guide it to the tight hole between her plump ass cheeks.