"Yes, we can..."

"If you're implying we have sex again," Jonathan replied with a smile, knowing exactly what she meant and he wanted the same thing too, "yes, we can."

"I'm willing to risk getting caught," she purred, lifting up her left leg and guided the tip of his cock to her pussy lips.

He pressed his hard body against her soft, voluptuous body and leaned down to kiss her as his cock slipped into the hot depths of her pussy. She moaned his his mouth as his thick shaft stretched her tight cunt. It was awkward for both of them to be fucking standing up in the confines of the shower stall but they managed to make it work without slipping, however, after her first orgasm Jonathan did not want to risk it any further, especially when he wanted to pound her even harder. He turned off the water and lifted Hane up — she instinctively wrapped her arms and legs around him even though she was still skewered by his big cock — and carefully stepped out of the shower stall and waddled over to the sink to gently set her down on the counter. Realizing what he had in mind, Hane leaned back to rest her head against the mirror, unhooked her arms and legs, and spread her thighs wide apart for him.

Jonathan rested his hand on her thighs and looked down at her beautiful face as he started to stroke in and out of her hot, wet cunt.

"Ooooh, yes, Jon," she cried, staring up at him. "Fuck me!"

"Yes, ma'am," he nodded and his eyes drifted down to her huge tits that violently jiggled with every hard thrust her body absorbed. His hands slid up from her legs to her chest, manhandling her breasts while he hammered away at her pussy. Having already experience from the previous night, Jonathan knew how to position his strokes so that his cockhead rubbed against her sensitive G-spot and make Hane start to climax again.

While she came, he took the opportunity to grab her ankles and throw her legs over his broad shoulders. He leaned forward to give him a better angle to sink his cock even deeper into her carnal tunnel and she pulled his face down to hers so she could passionately kiss him. The sounds of their muffled moans and his balls slapping against her upturn ass echoed against the tiled bathroom walls.

Hane came again but he continued to hapless pound away at her pussy. She broke their kiss so she could cry out in ecstasy and that excited Jonathan even more. The previous night he had held back, afraid of hurting her if he had unleashed his full potential of his thrusts but now that she had unleashed her inner nymph he was going to give her what she desired. With a grunt, he hammered away at her spasming pussy until he would cum.

"OhGod!" Hane repeated, digging her manicured nails into his arms, as her body was consumed with one orgasm to the next.

"FUCK!" was all the warning Jonathan gave her before he released a torrent of semen into her womb. He kept thrusting until he had emptied his balls and his cock went limp.

"Thank you, Jon," Hane smiled, craning her neck up to give him a kiss.

"You're welcome," he grinned as he untangled her legs from his shoulders before hesitantly pulling out of her pussy.

"I guess we should take another shower," she giggled, reaching down between her outspread thighs to rub her reddened snatch that was oozing out his jizz.