Sexy Bath

I lathered up the wash rag with plenty of soap sand. I turned her back to me and begin washing the smooth skin over strong muscles. Lunda moaned from my ministrations. "That feels good, foreigner."

I paid much attention to her ass, especially the crack between the magnificent round orbs, then proceeded down her legs. Still behind her, I moved the cloth up the front of her legs. When I got to her groin, she parted her legs to give me access to her mound. I pulled her body in tight, and my cock slid slickly in the soap at the small of her back. I ground the washrag into her mound, pressing her body into my bulging erection. Then I continued up to thoroughly wash her tits. Lunda played with my hair over her shoulder as I played with her torso.

Throwing the cloth over my shoulder, I cupped her tits in both hands, squeezing and rubbing and making Lunda purr with pleasure. When I rolled her nipples in my fingers, she gasped, and when I pinched them, she shrieked. I dropped one hand down her belly, stroking in circles for a few seconds before descending to her mound. Her body squirmed in my grasp, exciting my johnson as it slides around her back. I ran my fingers through her pussy hair and split her lips with one finger. Lunda was biting her lip at this point. I stroked up and down her slit, and then gently circled one fingertip on her clit.

Lunda growled like a panther as her ass ground hard into my stiffness. She grabbed my hand, turning her head to me, and said, "I washed my hair yesterday. Let's go to a warmer pool!" She pulled me toward another pool and walked in quickly until she faced me in neck-deep water. The water was much warmer, but not at all uncomfortable. Her mouth was open sexily and her tongue played with her lips; her eyes burned with lust. She closed with me, pressing her luscious body against mine and kissing me passionately on the lips.