Just Like Apple Pie

Andrew's tongue plunged into Sophia's ass and she felt a rush of pleasure. Sophia's eyes snapped open, and she gazed down at Andrew, her gaze burning with intensity. Her hands, still tangled in his hair, pulled him closer, urging him to continue. Andrew's tongue swirled around her rim, sending shivers down her spine. He moaned, the vibrations of his voice resonating through her body.

Sophia's hips began to tilt forward, her body instinctively seeking more of the pleasure Andrew was offering. Her legs trembled, her feet sliding slightly on the wet floor of the shower, " Don't stop," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the water cascading down around them.

Andrew's tongue continued to swirl around Sophia's rim, sending shivers down her spine. He moaned, the vibrations of his voice resonating through her body, as he gently probed deeper. Sophia's breath hitched, her fingers tightening in his hair as she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her.

With his free hand, Andrew reached up and began to gently play with Sophia's pussy. She gasped, her back arching as he continued to tease her.

As Andrew's fingers danced across Sophia's pussy, her body began to tremble with anticipation. His tongue continued to swirl around her rim, sending shivers down her spine. The sensation was almost too much to bear, and Sophia felt her legs begin to buckle. Andrew's free hand instinctively wrapped around her thigh, holding her in place as he continued to tease her.

Sophia's gasps grew louder, her breath coming in short, ragged bursts. Her fingers tightened in Andrew's hair, pulling him closer as she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. Andrew's moans vibrated through her body, resonating deep within her core as she started to come.

As Sophia's orgasm washed over her, her body convulsed, her hips bucking against Andrew's face. His tongue continued to dance across her skin, drawing out the pleasure as her gasps grew louder, " Oh God, Andrew!" she cried out, her fingers tightening in his hair. Andrew's free hand tightened around her thigh, holding her in place as he rode out the waves of her climax. The sound of the water cascading down around them seemed to grow louder, a deafening roar that blocked out everything except the sensation of Andrew's tongue and fingers on her skin.

Sophia's fingers relaxed their grip on Andrew's hair, her hands falling limply to her sides as she rode out the aftershocks of her orgasm. As the waves of pleasure began to subside, Sophia's body went limp, her legs still trembling as she leaned back against the glass wall. Andrew slowly pulled away, his lips and chin glistening with her wetness. He looked up at her, his eyes full of love and desire.

"You're amazing," he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her inner thigh. Sophia smiled, her breathing still ragged as she reached down to touch his face.

"No, you are," she replied, her voice still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.