BATH TIME FUN
You are sitting one end, as always I’ve got the taps, bubbles covering our modesty, but I can see your lap
The very subtle outline of your pubic hair, cropped tight, not hiding much but I can see it there.
Head tilted back, wine glass in hand, the quiet times are such bliss, but for me it’s a opportunity, one I cannot miss
I move myself into position, now my goals in reach, I run my fingers across your hair, I love to stroke your Peach.
I hear you sigh a little but your eyes are still tight shut, i stretch my legs around you, my feet can feel your butt
You spread your knees so slightly, your Peach it calls my name, I swear she said “come stroke me, do want to play a game".
My fingers coax her open, warm water laps your clit, movement making gentle waves, to brush her pretty lips
My finger tip makes circles, you put the wine glass down, you shift and slip under water, you come up with funny frown
Soon I am back to my task, my fingers continue with their trick, pulling at your labia, I give your clit a flick
Then you take me by the hand, you push me deep inside, holding tight onto my wrist, my fingers then you ride
Grinding yourself on me the waves throw water out the bath, who gives a fuck the floor is tiled, you smile and almost laugh
One finger, then Two, Three, but still your cunt wants more, in goes another one, that’s it I’ve only Four
Four fingers deep inside, my thumb it strums your clit, beating out a rhythmic beat, you’ll be cumming in a bit.
Harder deeper faster, you push down on my fingers, I see the water cloud a bit as your orgasm slightly lingers
That’s it you’ve had your fun, you step out and kiss my head, with a wink and a knowing nod, you lead me off to bed
Ron