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The knocking continued at the door, “Julie, are you all right?”

Gasping for air, and still clutching tightly around my neck, Julie hoarsely groaned, “Yeah, I’m okay.” Her leg lock slipped from my hips as her feet thudded on the floor of the tub. My semi-hard cock remained wedged in her clenching pussy. The warm shower spray continued raining down on our entwined bodies. Julie, through ragged breaths added, “I’m just running late, that’s all.”

Jack echoed back that he had to be going, otherwise he’d be late. He reminded Julie of breakfast on the table as he turned to leave. “See you at the university,” he called out as he left the room.

Julie’s heart was still racing at the near capture, yet her pussy continued flowing as the orgasm repeatedly reached a crescendo in her twitching body. She remained motionless in the tub until she was sure she heard the garage door open and close, signifying that Jack, had indeed, left for work. “God damnit Derek! You nearly got us killed! What the hell are you thinking?”

I softly caressed her supple breasts, still heaving from the excitement. “It was great; wasn’t it?” I lightly pinched her pink nipples, keeping them stiff. “You have to admit, you wanted it just as much. And I’d be willing to bet it was one of the best fucks of your life!”

Julie couldn’t hide the truth, collapsing under the subtle interrogation. Her quiet moans indicated the honest answer. We stepped from the shower, still dripping wet, onto a large towel lying on the floor. I suddenly had an idea, my still hard cock, thinking for me. I turned Julie to face the wall mirror spanning the double-sink counter in the bathroom. The fogged image slowly cleared to where Julie could see her naked torso, with my head peering over her shoulder. I wrapped my arms around Julie’s torso, cupping her melons in my palms, softly kneading the firm flesh, admiring the view in the reflection. Julie melted immediately, sinking back into me as she succumbed once again to the pleasures overtaking her body. She closed her eyes as she dropped her head back on my shoulder.

“Oh no,” I scolded, “open your eyes, and watch everything!” Bending Julie over the counter, I pulled her hair back, forcing her to watch her face as she began another joy ride. Her mouth hung open, gasping for air as I continued fondling her dangling tits, pressing my turgid flesh between her damp ass cheeks. Wriggling tighter, I moved my free hand down till I was cupping her moist, flowering pussy. Two fingers slipped easily inside the previously fucked hole. I was surprised at the tightness of the muscles clamping around the two probing digits, making my need to sink my cock back into the familiar channel more urgent. Both Julie and I watched her eyes roll back in their sockets as my cock replaced my fingers in her sopping snatch.

Having just cum earlier, I reveled and basked in the glorious sensations enveloping my cock as I plundered Julie’s depths. Repeatedly I drove in to the hilt, forcing the air from Julie’s lungs, as she helplessly watched herself get fucked, her face twisting in pleasure as the jolts of erotic ecstasy scattered throughout her body. I stood her up as I fucked, mauling her tits and fingering her clit, making sure she watched her body react to the royal fucking she was receiving. When she collapsed onto the counter, I pulled back on her hair, bucking like a bronco, holding her mane for leverage, again making sure she watched as orgasm after orgasm exploded like fireworks in front of her eyes.

After several minutes, and several of Julie’s orgasmic cries, my cock began twitching, indicating my pending release. Julie sensed my urgency, eagerly impaling backwards onto my fuck stick, clenching her pussy muscles, milking the hot sticky sperm from my shaft. Seconds later Julie wailed in joyous triumphant release as the hot jets of man seed coated the walls of her abused pussy, soothing the friction of the pumping shaft.

Julie finally collapsed atop the counter, panting and gasping for air. The droplets of shower water were replaced with beads of sweat. The aroma of fresh shower spray was replaced with the smell of raw, lust-filled, sex! Julie’s pussy oozed with our combined juices, little rivers running down her leg as I pulled away. Her puffy lips, swollen and red, looked so inviting, blatantly visible, engorged and shining from between her quivering legs.

It was at that point, that the next ordeal for Julie popped into my head …