We were under the shower now. With my free hand, I turned it on, keeping the water pressure low so warm water flowed gently over us, cascading in soft streams down our bodies. The heat built slowly, making everything slick and steamy: skin glistening, sweat and lingering fluids washing away, our bodies sliding against each other with every small movement.
Water ran in rivulets over Olivia's breasts, down her belly, between her thick thighs, and along my cock pressed against her, turning us both hot, wet, and ready for more.
As I kept Olivia's wrists pinned high above her head in one firm grip, our bodies stayed tightly pressed together under the hot shower spray. Her massive melons squished hard against my chest, soft, heavy, and warm, their full weight flattening between us, nipples stiff and dragging across my skin with every breath she took.
