No -- but she gets him off by rubbing her sexy butt against his cock

RIA

"I do to," I whimpered. "But we can't."

It felt so cruel, denying him when I knew full-well I would be granting Connor his wish later that night.

I spun around again—on all fours this time—filling Connor's field of vision with my firm ass and puffy wet pussy. I grabbed a bottle of soap and squirted it liberally across my buttocks and into the crack between them.

"Rub your cock on my ass," I panted. "Rub it on my ass until you come."

"Jesus, Ria. You're driving me crazy."

"Just do it."

I undulated my hips, waving my firm butt back and forth in front of his eyes.

Connor climbed to his knees, positioned his slick, soapy cock above my slick, soapy ass—then pressed the shaft down and rubbed it back and forth across my butt cheeks. He growled with pleasure.

It felt so deliciously naughty, especially with Shane and Tracy watching from the shower. Every nerve strand in my body was screaming for me to take Connor's big cock inside me; to steal some pleasure for myself amidst all this excitement. But I held firm and just luxuriated in the knowledge that Connor was living out a fantasy with my body.

It was time to finally let the poor guy have some relief.

I reached back and grabbed hold of my buttocks, spreading them invitingly for my lover. He lowered his shaft down into the crack of my ass and I squeezed it for him.

"Come on me, Connor," I moaned.

His eyes steeled with resolve and Connor started thrusting, gliding his burning hot erection across the slippery cleft of my ass.

"Oh, fuck yes..." he growled.

My breasts swung pendulously with every thrust of his hips, and I cried out in surprise as Connor's swinging balls clapped against the folds of my pussy.

"Mmm! Faster!" I moaned.

Connor grabbed hold of my swaying tits and squeezed. His angry cock glided frantically between my toned, smooth buttocks, and his balls slapped harder and harder against my cunt lips.

We both glanced up at Shane and Tracy, still going at it in the shower. Pawing at each other as they watched us. Shane had three fingers up Tracy's snatch and she was already moaning like a banshee.

Suddenly Connor's hand shot down from my chest and started rubbing my clit. Son of a bitch. I WAS going to come! I could already feel the fiery snake of pleasure coursing through my body.

"Oh, Connor!" I screamed.

"Ria! I can't—I'm gonna—"

"Come on me, Connor!" The pleasure took over for me, and my words became an incoherent mess. "Come all over me! Now! Now! Aah!!!"

With a roar, Connor erupted, his cock spasming between my clenching ass cheeks and his hot seed splashing down onto my slender bare back.

The sensation pushed me way over the edge and I climaxed, shaking so hard I had to brace myself against the edge of the tub to keep from falling over.

Connor immediately hugged my body against his, planting ecstatic kisses against my neck. My whole body shook and the world spun like I'd just downed eight shots of bourbon.

"Oh, Connor..." I whimpered.