21-04-2022, 01:52 PM
Hem's First Cock-Part 2
Mohan turned the shower on and gently soaped Hem, until she was covered with the bubbly residue. Then she did the same to him. Both were careful to avoid the more sensual parts of each other's bodies, allowing the other to cleanse themselves in those 'secret' areas.
Hem 'accidentally' backed into him, and Mohan grew erect. He pressed his tumescence against her cheeks, and cupped her breasts.
He heard her sigh over the sound of the water spewing from the shower head. Hem reached back and found him, cupping his testicles in the process.
"They're so soft... I thought that they'd be hard... like little pebbles."
"You know not to squeeze them, right?"
"Oh, yeah."
He tweaked both of her nipples in response, and she yelped and inadvertently squeezed his left nut, but not too hard.
"Ouch!"
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Mohan! I didn't..."
"Forget it," he said, "On second thought, don't forget it. Just don't do it again."
She had already released his testicles and was now gripping his cock.
"Can I suck it now?"
"Wait a minute, I'm not finished with you yet," he said.
Mohan picked up the soap and lathered her breasts as she purred contentedly. When his hand moved downward to her abdomen, he felt her tremble. She came the moment his soapy fingers moved over her pubic hair and delved tentatively just inside her labia. Hem couldn't believe how easily he was making her cum. When she jilled herself off, it took forever.
When his soapy fingers slipped into the cleft of her gluteus maximus, and just entered her anus, she came again, her knees buckled and she would have fallen had he not held her up.
Mohan let the water wash the soap from her body as he supported her. They left the shower and made for the bed.
He stood at the foot of the bed and gazed at her luscious pussy. Hem's face was radiant with lust.
Mohan turned the shower on and gently soaped Hem, until she was covered with the bubbly residue. Then she did the same to him. Both were careful to avoid the more sensual parts of each other's bodies, allowing the other to cleanse themselves in those 'secret' areas.
Hem 'accidentally' backed into him, and Mohan grew erect. He pressed his tumescence against her cheeks, and cupped her breasts.
He heard her sigh over the sound of the water spewing from the shower head. Hem reached back and found him, cupping his testicles in the process.
"They're so soft... I thought that they'd be hard... like little pebbles."
"You know not to squeeze them, right?"
"Oh, yeah."
He tweaked both of her nipples in response, and she yelped and inadvertently squeezed his left nut, but not too hard.
"Ouch!"
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Mohan! I didn't..."
"Forget it," he said, "On second thought, don't forget it. Just don't do it again."
She had already released his testicles and was now gripping his cock.
"Can I suck it now?"
"Wait a minute, I'm not finished with you yet," he said.
Mohan picked up the soap and lathered her breasts as she purred contentedly. When his hand moved downward to her abdomen, he felt her tremble. She came the moment his soapy fingers moved over her pubic hair and delved tentatively just inside her labia. Hem couldn't believe how easily he was making her cum. When she jilled herself off, it took forever.
When his soapy fingers slipped into the cleft of her gluteus maximus, and just entered her anus, she came again, her knees buckled and she would have fallen had he not held her up.
Mohan let the water wash the soap from her body as he supported her. They left the shower and made for the bed.
He stood at the foot of the bed and gazed at her luscious pussy. Hem's face was radiant with lust.
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