And cleaning up

Getting up on his feet, Tommy took a quick glance at his alarm clock and decided that they still had enough time left before he had to leave, and then reached down to help Sharon up, with her leaning against as soon as she was standing up again, weighing her tits against his chest and tilting her head back while closing her eyes as they shared another kiss.

Resting her head on his shoulder, Sharon moved one hand down to caress Tommy’s cock, listening to how the movement of her hand fingers up and down the length of his member caused his breathing to become much more distinct.

She then felt a pang of disappointment when he grabbed hold of her wrist and gently made her let go off his member.

As she lifted her head from his shoulder to look up at him, Tommy could see Sharon’s disappointment.

“Hey,” he began, wrapping his hand around hers, “we’ll continue that in a bit.”

Eager to find out what he had planned for them, Sharon allowed Tommy to lead her out of the room, the two of them still holding hands as he brought her to the upstairs bathroom.

“I figured that we might need a shower.” Tommy explained.

Displaying his goofy sense of chivalry, Tommy pulled aside the shower curtain and bowed in an exaggerated fashion as he motioned for Sharon to step in.

Chuckling softly at Tommy’s little manoeuvre, Sharon gave him a quick peck on the cheek and then waited until he came in after her and pulled the curtain back in place before throwing herself at him.

The presence of Sharon’s tongue wasn’t exactly the sort of thing which would make Tommy act with as much speed as possible, but he nonetheless reached out with his right and felt his way along the tiled wall until he came upon the faucet, doing his best to ensure that the water wouldn’t be freezing cold before turning it on.

Spinning Sharon around so that his cock was poking against her back, Tommy waited for her to cock her head at him before resuming their kissing, his left hand fondling and cupping her breasts while his right one located the bar of soap.

While her hands were being rubbed and down Tommy’s thighs, Sharon got reason to moan into his mouth when he brought the soap onto her stomach and began to lather it up with wide circular motions of his hand.

Thoroughly with the way in which was making Sharon moan and squirm so vigorously as she stood slightly leaned forwards in front of him, Tommy proceeded to cover both of his hands with soap before letting in fall to the floor as he moved them up to her tits.

Closing her eyes and tilting her head to her left, Sharon gasped loudly as Tommy began to kiss her neck, working his lips up and down the sensitive area while his hands remained focused on her tits, gently caressing and massaging the undersides of them all the way towards her chest before sliding them up over her front, soon switching to putting all those efforts into playing with her nipples.

Sharon then let out a delighted whimper as Tommy’s right hand quickly slid down across her stomach to arrive at her crotch, where two of his fingers instantly located and began to play with her aroused clit, allowing him to toy with it as he moved his kisses up onto her cheek.

Unable to bear it any longer, Sharon broke loose from Tommy’s grip and dropped her upper body forwards until her hands came in contact with the tiled wall on front of her, hoping that he would get the message.

She then let out another heavy gasp when she felt Tommy move the tip of his cock up her labia, and had just enough time to bite her lip before he entered her.

“Oh… oh!” Sharon cried out as the wetness of her sex was more than enough to allow for Tommy’s cock to slide into it without any problems.

“Slow?” Tommy asked, his dick halfway hidden inside Sharon’s slit.

“Uh… uh-huh,” Sharon nodded her head, and drew another heavy breath as Tommy carefully fed the rest of his member into her before pulling back out again until only the head of it remained buried beyond her labia.

“Faster… faster!” Sharon soon demanded, finding that she incapable of withstanding the slow pace with which Tommy was feeding his cock in and out of her slit any longer.

“Oh God… faster…” Sharon murmured under her breath as Tommy began to increase the tempo of his slow, powerful thrusts.

“I’m… I’m… oh shit!” Sharon wailed as the first orgasm hit her, “No! Don’t stop!”
Heeding Sharon’s words, Tommy continued his thrusts as Sharon bucked against him, her pussy tightening around his cock so that he was forced to slow down a little.

“Wait!” Sharon cried out, not long after her second orgasm.

Fearing that something was wrong, Tommy stopped and kept only the bulbous tip of his cock inside her pussy, wondering what was going on as she slid forwards so that his whole member was bobbing softly in the air.

Of course, then Sharon turned round and dropped down on her knees in front of him, and Tommy began to suspect what was to come next.

He let out a throaty groan at the feel of her soft lips making contact with the sensitive head of his cock, and felt his legs tense up as she slowly slid it past her lips and into her mouth while one of her hands came down to cup his balls while the other reached out and stopped the flow of water from the nozzle above them.

“Sharon!” The way in which she was rolling her tongue over his cockhead was pretty much all that Tommy could take when he was already that riled up, and so he cried out to give her some warning before cum shot out of his cock to smack into the back of her throat.

As Tommy’s cum shoot into her mouth, Sharon used one hand each to caress his ballsack and jerk the trunk of his member, doing everything she could to ensure that she coaxed as much as possible from his churning balls.