He shook his head with a laugh, then climbed into the tub. The hot spray of the shower beaded against his skin and ran in heavy rivulets down over his chest, crotch and legs. Bonnie watched him for a moment, then she climbed in with him.
"Not too hot for you?" he smiled at her, pulling the glass shower door closed behind her.
"It's just right." Bonnie picked up a small bar of soap and unwrapped it. She rubbed the soap between her small hands until she worked up a lather, and then she reached for George's dangling cock.
"That feels almost as good as your snatch," George said, watching as Bonnie soaped and pulled and tugged at his soft prick. "I'm not kidding," he added with another laugh.
Bonnie giggled, her bare tits jiggling, and kept sliding her hand up and down his steadily hardening cock. It was alive under her lingers, the shaft of it already pulsing and the head quickly swelling and growing red.
"I'd blow you, except I don't want a mouthful of soap," she said quietly, still jacking him off with a soap-filled hand. "I'd suck it and swallow every ounce of your cum."
The long prick she played with soon was hard and throbbing, and she kept working her hand up and down, faster and faster, wanting to see his sperm jet into the air. She leaned over closer to it.
"Tell me when you're ready to come, and I'll aim it in my mouth," she murmured, her excitement almost as keen as his. "We'll see if you can squirt it into my mouth from a distance."
"Jeez, you're making my nuts tighten up," he said stiffly, and then, "Listen, Bonnie, hold it a second. I've got a better idea."
"What idea?" she asked, her hand still moving rapidly on his upright cock and her blue eyes watchful for the eruption of his cum she knew would soon follow. "What idea?" she asked again.
"Let's screw standing up in the tub," he suggested, but it was obvious he was fighting the temptation to just shoot his rocks while she jacked him off, the prospect of a more pleasurable climax in her tight cunt offset by the immediacy of the hand job she was giving him. "Jump up on me, and I'll hold you up with my hands under your ass. Have you ever tried it?" He got closer to getting his nut by the second.
"No, but it sounds like fun," she gilled up at him, suddenly releasing his throbbing prick and straightening. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she rubbed her naked body against his, her taut nipples grazing his chest and her hairy snatch touching the bulbous head of his standing cock.
George braced himself in the tub with his feet wide and then, with his hands cupping Bonnie's round little ass, he pulled her up to him.
With her arms tight around his neck and her heels hooked behind his legs, Bonnie lowered herself slowly onto his rigid cock. She bounced up and down with a fluid wiggling motion, managing to wedge the fleshy head of his prick into her sopping cunt and then sliding down on it.
"I take it back about your soapy hand feeling as good as your snatch," George breathed, pushing his lean hips forward and shoving his cock still deeper into Bonnie. "Nothing feels as good as your snatch."
Bonnie considered asking, "Not even Jill's snatch?" but decided against it. There was no sense in reminding him of that particular relationship.
"Your prick's deep in my pussy," she whispered hotly, jiggling up and down and feeling his stiff meat sliding in and out of her. "God, it's hard as anything!"
His hands squeezed her rubbery ass, and then he started lifting her up and bringing her back down, his hips pumping back and forth and his throbbing cock pistoning into her wet clit. The shower covered them both with a fine, hot mist, but neither of them seemed to notice as their thrusting grew steadily more urgent.
Bonnie's heavy tits bounced up and down rhythmically, a constant stream of water cascading over them and trickling off the very points of her swollen nipples. She brought herself down harder id harder on George's stiff, twitching cock, impaling her snatch on it and shuddering with the intense pleasure it gave her.
Her breath getting harsher by the moment, she was sitting down on his standing prick and then jerking back up, her full thighs straining and pumping faster with each thrust.
George kept pushing his big cock up into her tight pussy, ramming it up to her and making Bonnie shudder all the more. His breathing was as ragged as hers, and his eyes were half-closed and glazed over with the lust coursing through him.
Groaning with the sensation of his cock buried to the hilt in her, Bonnie moaned and squirmed and fucked him as hard as he was fucking her. Her pussy was so wet her hot juices were flowing down her quaking thighs, the oily film of it washed away by the shower as juicy as it formed.
"Your cock's so hard! It's so damn hard! Ram it up my snatch and make me come! Make me come with your big, hairy cock in my cunt! Ohhh! Push it farther up my cunt, push your meat farther up me! Make me come my ass off like I know you can! Ohhhh! Ohhhh God! I want to come! Ohhhh! Fuck me harder! Fuck me silly with that big, stiff prick of yours! Ohhhh!"
His solid cock hammered up into her juicy snatch, and his hands squeezed her writhing ass until his fingers left marks on her white flesh. She kept spearing herself on his meaty prick with all her weight behind every jerky thrust, the smooth muscles in her thighs and ass standing taut.
The harder they humped, the more Bonnie moaned and the more frantically she squirmed against him, her bare ass sticking out and bobbing up and down, she kept working her hips with a grinding, urgent pumping motion.
Her cunt-juices oozing from her snatch, the entire bathroom was rank with the smell of her sopping cunt. She groaned with a nonstop moaning wail, her mouth open and gulping air as she gasped with pleasure so delicious she thought both of them would topple sideways when they started coming. The slick interior of her hot pussy sucked at George's driving cock each time it stroked back out of her, her pussy-lips swollen and stretched open around his cock-shaft.
Her legs locked to the backs of his, she pumped at a mile a minute, her thighs quaking and jerking with the strain of it.
"Stick your prick even deeper up my cunthole!" she gasped brokenly, panting for breath. "Fuck me faster! Let me feel your cum gushing up my snatch, let me fret it! Pound my hairy pussy to pieces! Ohhhh Goddamn, it's so fucking good! Ohhhh! Let me feel you getting your nuts off in my cunt! Ohhh!"
She was spreading her knees as wide as she could, her whole body working up and down along George's lanky frame. Every time she slammed her cunt down on his upright cock, her clit was squeezed between his hard cock-base and the prominent bone near the top of her pubic bulge, the tingling tremors this action sent through her making her gasp.
George crammed his twitching meat even harder into her pulsating snatch, glutting her pink cunt-hole with rigid male flesh as his cock-head parted and filled the wet, gripping opening her cunt-walls formed.
Bonnie was going wild with the relentless screwing George Grayson was giving her under the hot spray of the shower. Her black hair, dewed with moisture, flew in the air as she speared her quivering cunt still deeper on his jerking cock.
Then she felt George's already stiff cock stiffening even straighter in the slippery depths of her tight snatch, felt it stiffen until she thought it would snap. She tensed up just as his sticky cum exploded from the end of his rock-hard cock, her groans echoing his as both of them started coming.
Her pussy spasming tight around his shooting prick, she groaned and cried out until she was hoarse, the whole while George's thick jism pouring into her.
They ground together, crotch to crotch, becoming one as the electric shock of their simultaneous orgasms overpowered them. Struggling to hold his balance, George pumped his throbbing cock into her until his balls were finally empty of the sperm they carried, his cock giving a last jerking twitch and then spurting the rest of his load.