Let him continue

He feels so very hard, and the angle he has you at means that it is pressing right where your wet, horny little pussy is hidden beneath the crotch of your panties. You have to grab the edge of the tub to keep from falling. You think to yourself how much you love your boyfriend, how much this would kill him, but also just how much your body wants it.

Ultimately, you fold, and push your ass back against his lap, letting out the smallest of moans. He picks up on your signal and tightens his grip on your hips, yanking you back just as he ground his hard bulge forward again, much harder than before. You let out another moan, louder now.

"That's it, John. You know, I've fantasized about fucking you for a long time now. You always had the hotter piece of tail," he almost groaned as he leaned over you and pressed his lips right to your ear. It made you tremble.

Then he straightened again and slapped your ass a few times, spanking you. You could not believe you were allowing this. But you were. And moreover, you were enjoying it.

Next, he grabbed the waist of your panties and yanked them to you ankles. At this point, you needed him in you more than you needed oxygen to breath, a fact that seemed to be echoed by your short breaths. But part of you wanted to drop the towel too and pull him into the shower with you. Having sex in the shower had always been one of your fantasies. Could you ignore your urge to be fucked long enough to lure him into the shower and act out your fantasy?