"Are we washing or playing?" she teased.

"I can't help it," I groaned. "I love your sleek body."

I backed her against the shower wall and directed, "Put your hands on my shoulders." I nudged a finger into Daria's tight pussy, and she clamped down on it. "Relax," I whispered.

With more kisses and caresses from my free hand, she did gradually relax. A second finger joined the first inside her. I felt around to locate her g-spot, then curled my fingers against it.

"Ah!" she sharply gasped. Her hands squeezed my shoulders.

"Relax and enjoy it." My fingers in her pussy slowly made the come-hither motion, firmly pressing her...