Double the pleasure for a curvy Spanish beauty

To this day, I remember how (oh, HOW) I came. XXX I stood. Groping, my hands found her breasts and held on tenderly but unrelentingly as I pounded against her toward climax. I must have been too shocked by her nudity when she faced me before to realize her beauty. Naked, I approached and closed us both into the stall. that’s all good. Purely self-indulgent fantasy. ‘s been this hard before…”
She nodded, dumbly and as startled as me. Haltingly, as if shifting her mental gears without no clutch, she registered the idea, agreed, and backed down the stairs. (Either this “Effect” I had seen had worked, or else this girl had far, far more affection for me than I had realized. Her after-shower glow was almost gone and the haze would lift any moment. My other hand found its way through the folds of her bathrobe and split the garment.