'Fuck yeah... harder... right there' she gasps as her fingers trace a wet trail down her thigh. Mirrored bathroom, no one else around—just her, the shower curtain still damp, and that cabinet door left open just enough. Reaches inside like she’s grabbing towels but pulls out a cock instead. 'Mmmm, didn’t expect this,' he whispers as she drops to her knees on the tile with his dick already half-hard from watching. No lube needed when it’s this good.
