Just seeing your cock makes me damp and my mouth water, she tells me, and I’m eager to see how wet she is. Maybe it was our workout that built up our drive; we were sweaty and pumped, and I had one more muscle to work out. We were stripping for the shower and should’ve known better. We were a hot sweaty mess and I love the taste of her pussy anytime and a little salt never killed anybody. She tries to play hard and asks if she can shower first. I pick her up and throw her onto the bed. She sometimes likes to play hard to get, and I guess she only wants to know how much I want her, so she'll lock her knees together and start to put up a fight. I could force them apart, but I don’t want to hurt her, so I tell her that she isn’t getting away, so she might as well play. I then stand at the side of the bed and stroke my cock. She watches me intently as I squeeze and stroke it faster, and it gets harder and fatter. She takes the bait and reaches for my cock, but I move it away from ...