She looked him in the eye, as though seeking his permission but said nothing. She had started slowly, allowing him to relax and accustom himself to her technique but now she licked, sucked and milked his cock with growing passion. Sex Josh took a moment to look. “The only goud berg is a deyd berg,” he whispered, in a gross parody of her Missouri accent. She gradually increased her speed and pressure as she felt him swell in her palm. The fast jets of water and the smooth, soapy lather quickly relaxed him, so that when he turned his attention to his cock and balls, they responded immediately to his touch. There was no need to turn lights on. “And you’ve been drinking raki you naughty, nau-dee boy!”
“Um, I might have had…… a couple of glasses…..”
Later, they took it in turns to dry each others hair. He had a fleeting vision of sea-born Cytherea rising from the foam. “Please, be my guest.”
Without hesitation Becky shed her bikini top. He could not help taking a step back, leaving her alone under the shower. They were eyes of purest turquoise blue, as warm, clear and gleaming as the shallows of the Aegean. Her hand now found his cock and began to flick the foreskin back and forth gently. She had started slowly, allowing him to
