She kissed him again, slow and deep, as she swung a leg over his hips, straddling him. She sank to her knees before him, the warm spray of water cascading over her back as she looked up at him through wet lashes. XXX Tube Lily, already standing, slung her bag over her shoulder. Sarah took her time, pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses along his hips, savoring the way his breath grew heavier, the way his fingers curled just slightly in her hair. Zach groaned as he sank into her, his hands gripping her hips, holding her still as he buried himself to the hilt. Sarah pulled away from the kiss, her breath coming in soft, uneven pants. “Good morning, beautiful,” he murmured, reaching for her. “Later!”
Zach ruffled their son’s hair as he passed.
