Clit Cleaning

She imagined that cock from earlier. The thick shaft, the bulbous head leaking precum and the balls that could barely fit in her mouth. How he stood at the opening of the shower with his cock swaying beck and forth blocking her escape. The way his hands felt as they grabbed her. How she was pushed down. Emma let out a sigh as she leaned against the wall and slightly spread her legs. She brough her hand to her crotch and began to lightly play with her pussy. Even as she showered, she could tell how wet she was. and she almost fell over from just a mere brush of her clit. The sensitivity was intense.

Slowly she moved to fingers over her clit and gently rubbed the swollen nub. Her knees started to go weak, so she braced herself against the wall to rub a bit harder. The shame she was feeling earlier was dimming by the second and Emma let arousal take her.

Her mind was on fire as her fingers started to push into her cunt with ease. She just realized how gapping she still was from earlier. The thick cock pounding her wide. Forcing his cock deeper as she was helpless. The feeling of being held down, her mouth being violated. He used her just the way she asked for it. And she was fucked like any women deserved.

The ripples of pleasure got more and more intense. She missed this feeling. She felt its full power earlier but craved more. It wasn’t the same as there was no danger, but it was just what she needed to get off. She moved in and out of her cunt in quick motions. Her fingers were covered at this point and let her freely massage the inside of her throbbing cunt. She pulled them out and saw that they had the same strands that were on her thong. Bringing them to her mouth she sucked her fingers in and savored the taste. It was salty and sweet. The cum form the man early. His black balls must have been full to unleash such a load she still had enough of him to taste.

With one hand moving to her tits Emma brought the other to her clit and started to rub it. It was almost like electricity shooting through her. Waves of pleasure rolled over her as her orgasm was fast approaching. She rolled her clit between her fingers them back and forth trying her best to stifle the moans escaping her mouth. All she could think of now was being fucked again.

Her mouth soon dropped open and her eyes shut tightly as she let her orgasm take her. She couldn’t hold back a moan as waves of intense pleasure washed over her. She did her best to stand upright but almost fell over twice. She rubbed herself through her Cumming until it was finished, and she could breathe again. It was almost as intense as when she was being fucked and soon after it started her mind was clear headed once again.

When she regained her senses, Emma finished cleaning up and got out of the shower. She hated to admit it, but she liked this feeling and needed to figure out what to do about it moving forward. She quickly dried off best she could, got some clothes on and headed downstairs just int time to see Stephen off for his trip.