Negotiations Continue

Sophia reached back and pulled Patrice into her as his tongue tried to reach every bit of their creampie. Sophia's grip on Patrice's hair tightened, pulling him deeper into her as she continued to grind her hips, the sound of their bodies meeting creating a rhythmic melody that drowned out the sound of the water jets. Patrice's tongue explored every inch of her, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he tasted every part of their creampie.

Patrice had never eaten his own cum before but eating it out of Sophia seemed natural to him and he could not get enough of Sophia's pussy. The heat between them grew, the misty atmosphere in the shower becoming thicker and more suffocating. Sophia's moans grew louder, more urgent, as she felt the waves of pleasure building up inside her. Patrice's tongue made love to her clit sending shockwaves, " mmm...yes, yes, yes!" Sophia screamed out, her hips thrashing against Patrice's face, as he sucked and licked her relentlessly.

The water jets pounded against their skin, creating a soothing melody, as the steam swirled around them, shrouding them in a warm, intimate cocoon. Patrice's fingers dug deeper into Sophia's flesh, his nails leaving tiny crescent marks on her skin, as he pulled her closer, his tongue delving deeper into her core. Sophia's hands grasped his hair, pulling him closer, her grip tightening as she rode the waves of pleasure, her body trembling on the brink of release.

Patrice zeroed in on her G-spot and If it were possible, her moans got even louder, as his tongue seemed to be trying to put out a fire that threatened to engulf her.As her hips began to buck, Patrice strained to keep his mouth locked on to her, lapping up their juices and her cream as she began to orgasm. Her cries echoed through the marble shower, growing louder with each passing second as he determinedly worked on her with his tongue in her pussy.

The waves of pleasure coursed through Sophia's body, her hips bucking wildly as Patrice's tongue continued to work its magic. The sound of her moans filled the bathroom, a symphony of ecstasy that seemed to reverberate off the walls. Patrice's fingers dug deeper into her flesh, his nails leaving crescent-shaped marks on her skin as he pulled her closer, his tongue delving deeper into her core.

Suddenly, Sophia's body tensed, her back arching as she cried out in release, her body began to shudder, her legs trembling beneath her as Patrice's tongue continued its ****. The muscles in her abdomen contracted, releasing a fresh wave of cream that Patrice eagerly lapped up, his tongue drinking in the sweet nectar. Her hands, still grasping the wall for support, began to slide down, her palms slapping against the marble as she buckled under the intensity of her orgasm.

Patrice's grip on her waist tightened, holding her in place as he continued to feast on her pussy, his tongue probing every inch of her, coaxing out every last drop of her juices. Sophia fell back on to Patrice's lap his cock now standing up between her legs and rubbing against her clit as she turned her head and kissed Patrice.