Christine is not satisfied. Sex in the shower next

After sex again this morning Christine McGuinness and Paul are now taking a shower together. Christine was insisting on more sex but Paul said that they need to get going and leave the hotel room. They have in fact plenty of time but he is exhausted after fucking her all night long and once more this morning. She reluctantly agreed and now they are showering together.

Paul starts to wash Christine. Really cleans back and shoulders. Use’s the soap all over her fantastic body. Extremely fit is the best way to describe Christine. Tall and busty and in many ways Paul’s perfect body match. He next cleans her strong thighs and she is happy and is having a great time.

Next Paul unfortunately has to clean her big boobs. It is the exact opposite of unfortunately but he is afraid either of them are going to get excited again. From behind he is doing the job and occasionally he kisses her neck. Just a sweet tender little kiss nothing more than that. Christine however has other ideas. She leans backwards and starts grinding her juicy ass up against his dick. Her fit strong body now touches Paul’s body everywhere. She even starts stroking him and grinds even harder.

This wasn’t Paul’s plan. Damn he is getting aroused. Christine just never gets completely satisfied. Her sexual desire seems endless. Well he shouldn’t really complain. Fucking Christine McGuinness is never a bad thing.

Christine sighs contentedly as Paul’s hands roam her full heavy breasts from behind. The soap lather foaming between his fingers while he knead and rinse her nipples to stiff peaks under the hot spray. She leans back into Paul with a deliberate arch. Her juicy round ass cheeks parting to grind firmly against his dick. The slick firm buttocks sliding up and down his hardening length in slow teasing circles. It coats Paul in suds and her lingering arousal. Water cascades over both of them. Steam thick and fragrant with citrus. Her wet hairstyle with her hair slicked. That hairstyle exposing her neck for more of Paul’s kisses. A very happy Christine starts talking in her sexy dark voice. Her northern accent is very heavy this morning.

“Mmm, that's the spot Paul. Your hands feel like magic on my big tits. I thought you said we were not going to fuck again. I just knew that you couldn’t resist me. I never can resist you Paul. Whenever you want you can fuck me. Don’t even ask. I keep grinding back there. It certainly feels like you're ready for seconds already.”

She reaches back with one hand to guide Paul’s cock between her ass cheeks.Trapping it in the hot soapy cleft as she rocks her hips rhythmically. Her free hand covering Paul’s to squeeze her big breast harder. Her breath quickening with erotic heat.

Christine’s flirty chuckle vibrates through her chest as she feels Paul’s cock swell rapidly between her soapy ass cheeks. The dick is thickening and pulsing hot against her grinding rhythm under the pounding shower spray. She presses back harder trapping Paul’s growing length in the slick plush cleft of her juicy ass cheeks. She is sliding up and down with deliberate teasing squeezes that milk pre-cum from his tip. His pre-cum mixing with the suds and her fresh arousal dripping down her thighs. Water sluices over her tall fit body making her skin gleam. Her full breasts heaving with each rock of her hips nipples pebbled and begging for attention. Once more she tells Paul what she needs.

“Growing so fast for me already Paul? Told you these cheeks know how to work your beautiful cock. Bend me over. Fuck me right here from behind standing up. Make me scream under the water. This sex crazy woman is not satisfied yet. Fill me up now.”

She braces her hands against the tiled wall. Arcing her back perfectly to present her toned ass high for Paul. Her long toned legs spreading wide on the wet floor. Her pussy lips puffy and glistening already parting in invitation as steam swirls thick around you.

Paul puts his huge cock head in between her swollen labia lips. Gets into position and then he start moving his hips.

Christine’s throaty moan echoes off the steamy tiles as Paul’s huge cock head nudges between her swollen labia lips. His big dick parting the slick puffy folds with a wet schlick that sends fresh rivulets of her arousal cascading down her inner thighs mixing with the hot shower spray. She pushes back greedily the moment Paul starts moving his hips. Her toned ass slamming into his groin to bury him balls-deep in one fluid thrust. One of the sexiest moments ever for Paul. Unbelievable how much she loves fucking with him. How did she do that? How could she accept him immediately?

Christine’s pussy is stretching taut around his girth. Her inner walls rippling in hot, velvet spasms that grip every throbbing vein like a fist. Water pounds down on her arched back steam thick with citrus soap and the sharp, tangy musk of her dripping heat. Her round full breasts swaying heavily beneath her as she braces wider against the wall legs quivering on the slick floor. A happy Christine talks to Paul.

“Fuck yes Paul. Ram that huge cock into me! Stretch my pussy wide open under this water. God you feel even thicker than normally. Pretty aroused are we. And you didn’t initially wanted to fuck me. Don’t ever say no to me again.”

She rocks back to meet Paul’s rhythm. Her juicy ass cheeks clapping wetly against him with each plunge. The obscene squelch of her cream-coated cunt filling the humid air as she clenches Paul deliberately milking him from tip to base. Her wet hair whips side to side. Her blue and brown eyes glancing back over her shoulder with flirty fire. One of her hands reaching down to spread her lips wider for deeper access. Her voice is husky and teasing amid ragged gasps. She moans and instructs Paul.

“Harder. Pound me till my legs give out. We still have plenty of time for you to make me come several times. You definitely have great stamina. One of the many reasons why fucking with you Paul is so fantastic. You certainly know how to please me.“

“Love the way you arch your strong body sweetie. Your wonderful ass cheeks bounce against my crotch. Lovely feeling. Are you ready for my hands next? You know where I want them.” Paul talks dirty with Christine. She loves it.

Christine’s strong back arches even deeper under the relentless shower spray. Her juicy ass cheeks slamming back against Paul’s crotch with wet resounding smacks that echo through the steam. Each bounce rippling her toned glutes and sending tremors up her spine as your huge cock spears her gushing pussy balls-deep.

Her swollen labia cling greedily to his shaft on every withdrawal. Her creamy froth bubbling out around the base of Paul’s cock and swirling down the drain with rivulets of water. The air is heavy with her tangy arousal and citrus suds. She glances back over her shoulder and her brown eyes smoldering with flirty hunger. Her hair plastered wetly to her neck.

“Ready for your hands? Paulie I've been waiting. Grab these big boobs and squeeze them hard while you fuck me. Make me feel owned from both ends.”

Christine speaks and her words ignite a stronger arousal for Paul. She really is the perfect slut. She thrusts her chest forward slightly. Her full and heavy breasts swaying pendulously beneath her. Big nipples erect and begging. The water beading on the flushed curves as her pussy spasms tighter around him in eager pulses urging his hands into action amid her rising moans.

Paul slides his hands up on her super fit body. Her slim belly is fantastic. Next stop is her big bouncing boobs. He grabs one in each of his hands and squeezes them hard. Erotic sound from her erupts and then he pinches the stiff nipples.

Christine cries out sharply as his hands slide over her slick toned abs and seize her full heaving breasts. His fingers sinking deep into the soapy flesh squeezing them hard enough to make her breath hitch. The moment Paul pinch her stiff pebbled nipples a guttural erotic moan tears from her throat. Her back arching wildly and her pussy clenching in a sudden vice-like spasm around his pounding big cock. That motion sends a fresh gushes of cream splattering against Paul’s thighs. Water cascades over her trembling form. Her huge breasts bouncing heavily in his tight grip with each brutal thrust. Her hard nipples reddening under his pinching fingers. Christine’s body writhing between Paul’s hands and his cock with flirty abandon.

Christine moans and grunts. She can hardly talk but needs to.

“God, yes pinch them harder Paul. Fuck I love feeling you manhandle me while you own my pussy. It is exciting. You penetrating my pussy deeper than anyone before.”

Her head falls forward steam swirling thick as her moans rise in pitch. Christine’s inner walls fluttering in frantic rhythmic pulses. Her amazing ass slamming back against him with renewed ferocity. The wet slap of flesh echoing off the tiles.

Paul just continues to pound her extremely hard. Her tall wonderful body is made for this position. He kisses her neck and then he gets cheek to cheek with her.

Christine’s whole body trembles as Paul pounds her with unrelenting ****. Her tall fit frame perfectly molded against his in the steamy shower. Her cheek pressed to Paul’s. Hot breaths mingling with the spray. She turns her head just enough to capture his lips in a searing open-mouthed kiss. Christine’s tongue tangling with his in a wet **** dance as her pussy milks Paul’s big cock with each deep driving stroke. Her hands reach back to clutch his thighs, nails digging in her moans vibrating into his mouth. It is a sensation feeling for Paul to fuck her in this position. They have done it before but not enough times for him to be completely satisfied. She grunts and talks.

“Mmm, just like that, Paul. Don’t stop. Fuck me till I can’t stand upright. Make this wonderful shower our own little world. Can’t believe how fabulous you fuck me.”

Her climax begins to build again. Christine’s inner walls fluttering wildly. Her breath coming in ragged gasps against Paul’s lips as the water beats down on your entwined bodies. A very proud Paul is going to see her come again. He whispers in her ear.

“Come for me sweetie. Love it when you come. Come hard. Squirt all over my big cock. The shower is the perfect place for a huge squirt.”

Christine’s flirty moans crescendo into a raw shuddering scream at his command. Her tight pussy clamping down in a series of violent rhythmic spasms as her orgasm tears through her. A hot gushing torrent of her release squirts out around Paul’s pounding cock. It is jetting in thick pulses that splatter against the tiled wall and mix with the shower spray and the steam filling with the sharp musky scent of her ecstasy.

Christine’s legs buckle. Her strong body is held up only by his grip on her breasts and the fact that he presses her hard against the wall. Her cheek pressed hard to Paul’s as she whimpers through the waves. She whispers quietly.

“Oh god, Paul. I’m squirting all over your big cock. Fuck it’s so much.”

Her inner walls continue to milk Paul relentlessly. Her juicy ass grinding in tight circles as she rides out the climax. Her breath hot and ragged against your ear.

Christine’s body shudders through the aftershocks of her massive squirt. Hot rivulets still trickling down on her thighs and swirling away in the shower drain. Her pussy fluttering in exhausted greedy pulses around his buried cock. She presses her cheek harder against Paul’s turning to nip at his jaw with a confident flirty grin. Her breath ragged but laced with teasing warmth as water pounds over her arched, quivering form. Her perky full breasts heaving in his hands, nipples throbbing from his pinches. She is very exhausted but she still wants more. Amazing willpower.

She clears her throat and starts talking.

“ Mmm, tremendous? Paulie you made me flood this shower. Amazing experience. Now feel how my pussy is still begging for more. Keep pounding. Drive me right to another orgasm. My fabulous orgasm machine. “

She grinds back slowly deliberately clenching her slick walls to stroke his length inside her. One hand is reaching up to tangle in his wet hair. Pulling Paul into a deep lingering kiss that tastes of citrus and her moans. Her strong legs steadying as she builds the rhythm anew amid the steam.

Paul moves a hand and starts rubbing her clitoris. He also picks up the pace and start pounding her tasty wet pussy even harder. Tremendous feeling in his huge cock. Unbelievably great sex. Christine is a monster. Her sexual desire is endless.

Christine’s whole body convulses as his fingers find her swollen clit rubbing it in firm fast circles. Meanwhile Paul’s big cock pistons even harder into her dripping, sensitive pussy. The dual **** sending fresh waves of pleasure crashing through her. Her inner walls clamping down in ****, rhythmic spasms that milks Paul with vise-like intensity. She cries out her voice cracking with flirty abandon. Christine’s cheek is still pressed to his as she gasps through each punishing thrust.

“Oh fuck, Paul rubbing my clit while you fuck me so deep. I’m gonna cum again so hard. Don’t stop, don’t ever stop Paul.” An ecstatic Christine compliments him.

Christine’s long legs tremble violently but she locks them grinding back against you with renewed fervor. Her slick muscular ass cheeks slapping wetly against his hips. The steam is thick with her musky scent and the sound of her gushing arousal. Her free hand claws at Paul’s thigh nails digging in as she loses herself completely in the rhythm, her pussy flooding anew around his thick shaft.

Christine’s flirty growl turns **** and commanding at Paul’s plea. Her soaking wet pussy clenching in ferocious milking waves around his throbbing big cock. Christine slams her ass back harder grinding her swollen clit against his rubbing fingers with slick frantic urgency. The shower spray pounds down like a tropical storm water sluicing over her arched, quivering body. Her full breasts swinging wildly in Paul’s distant grip nipples aching.

Christine’s toned thighs slick with her own squirted cream and fresh gushes that splatter the tiles. She twists her head to lock eyes with Paul cheek-to-cheek. Her brown gaze blazing with teasing heat. Her inner walls rippling from base to tip in rhythmic squeezes designed to wring you dry. The steamy air is thick with her tangy musk and the obscene wet slaps of her cheeks against Paul’s hips.

Christine enthusiastically screams out.

“Cum for me now dream lover. Drench my wet pussy with a huge load! Squeeze those balls against me and flood me deeply. I want every drop, make me overflow!”

She reaches back suddenly and her strong hand is cupping Pauls balls to massage and tug them firmly toward her heat. Her tight pussy fluttering in overdrive nails grazing his skin as she bucks wildly urging his explosion with every teasing contraction and horny whisper against his lips.

Christine’s eyes flash with flirty mischief. Her free hand suddenly slipping from Paul’s balls to slide between your bodies. Next her fingers are finding his perineum and pressing firmly massaging the sensitive spot just behind his scrotum in deep circular pulses timed with her pussy's greedy squeezes. At the same time she arches her back impossibly further tilting her pelvis to take him even deeper. Her swollen clitoris grinding hard against his knuckles as she whispers a raw, vulgar commands directly into Paul’s ear. She is unbelievably filthy and she is so close to another orgasm.

“Surprise, Paul. Let it all go. Fill me up now and mark me as yours. I want to feel you burst and you better start flooding me soon. Your tremendous dick deserves his reward. Another hall of fame achievement from your perfect cock. And god knows how well you use your powerful tool. Drills me outstanding each and every time. “

Her pussy clenches in one final vice-like spasm. Christine’s inner walls rippling from the tip of his cock to the base milking Paul with a relentless rhythmic pull as her own climax crests again. Her body trembling violently against his under the pounding motion. She buckles up. They are both extremely close to reaching their climax.

Christine’s flirty gasp turns into a triumphant cry as Paul’s balls tighten against her. His cock is swelling to its absolute limit inside her unprotected pussy. She feels the first hot thick spurt erupt deep within her. Her eyes widen with a mix of surprise and pure physical delight. She slams her ass back against Paul milking him with frantic pulsing contractions. Her inner walls rippling around his shaft as he empties his load directly into her womb in wave after scalding wave.

Christine screams out.

“ Oh, Paulie yes. Fill me up. I can feel it all, so very deep. It is incredible.”

Her body shudders as her own orgasm crashing over her again as she feels Paul’s cum flooding her. Christine’s pussy clenching and releasing in greedy spasms drawing out every last drop. She leans back against Paul and her strong body going limp with satisfaction. Her cheek resting against his as the hot water cascades over you both. The water washing away the sweat but not the intimate warmth of your shared release.

Christine turns in Paul’s arms. Her brown eyes are tender and they shows traces of tears. She presses a slow very tender kiss to his lips. Her hands coming up to cradle your face. The moment is precious and Christine starts crying. She whispers softly.

“ Damn it Paul. You have ruined me completely now. Completely. Now suddenly this is all that I ever want. Damn you Paul. I am in love with you dear.”