Even though every fiber in her being tells her that she should look away, she finds herself locked in some sort of hormone-induced trance. She soon finds herself standing outside my shower, an arms breadth from where I stand stroking my cock. Pornhat Not even sure she heard me; she thinks maybe she’d imagined it. Her body, overcome with unfulfilled desire, wrests complete control from her mind, forcing it to replay endlessly the images of my soap-slicked erection and how close her lips came to tasting the fullness of my turgid tool. As that thought briefly crosses my mind, my cock begins to swell. The towel drops from my hand.
