He asked. she nodded eagerly and looked back at his dick, opening her mouth and sliding as much of it as she could get in at one time. Mr. Harrison groaned, and she moved her mouth slowly around him, loving the feeling of his smooth, throbbing dick in her mouth. He let her suck him for quite awhile, and her pussy was dripping more and more. The water had obviously warmed up because the bathroom began to steam and she began to breathe harder. Her head bobbed against Mr. Harrison’s dick, and her entire body felt heightened. Her nipples were hard and her skin felt incredibly sensitive, and it wasn’t long before she couldn’t help herself from moving a hand down between her legs to relieve the aching throb in her pussy. she sighed against Mr. Harrison’s dick as she slide her fingers along her slit, letting it brush against her clit and play against her hole, but not wanting to go much further than that.
Mr. Harrison saw her touching her pussy and he pulled his dick out of her mouth, helping her to her feet. He raised her hand to his mouth and licked her fingers as he dipped his other hand between her legs. She couldn’t help herself from pushing her pussy against his fingers, but he moved his hand away as soon as she did. “Naughty girl,” he whispered, chuckling. “You’re soaking wet. I haven’t even gotten you into the shower yet.”
She moaned softly as his hands started to move down her body, tweaking her nipples softly. She could hardly hold herself up and she had to lean back against the counter when he caressed the underside of her breasts. Finally, he started to direct her towards the shower, pulling back the curtain so she could step in. She sighed as the water fell against her skin, hot and sensual, the steam from the shower clouding her vision just slightly. Mr. Harrison stepped in after her and pulled the curtain shut, pulling her against him immediately and kissing her hard. she kissed him back, rolling her hips against him, his hard dick pressing against her stomach.
He pulled back and reached to the shelf, where her shampoo was sitting. “Turn around,” he directed. She obeyed eagerly. No one but the hairdresser had ever washed her hair for her, and she had a feeling Mr. Harrison’s fingers would be much more sensual than the girl who trimmed her long, dark blonde hair once a month. She heard him open the bottle and put it back down on the shelf after he had squirted soher shampoo into his hands. The raspberry scent of her shampoo drifted towards her and she sighed when she felt Mr. Harrison’s fingers working gently against her scalp. He washed her hair, getting it totally covered in the scented shampoo before she felt some of the lather dripping down her body.
“Guess I took a little too much,” he chuckled, letting his massaging hands drift from her head to her neck and shoulders, then down her chest, the water washing the excess lather off his hands. She giggled as it dripped down her breasts, his hands running down her arms and then back up her stomach, cupping her tits gently before he pulled his hands away to turn her around, letting the hot water rinse the lather from her hair. He looked at her as the water ran over her, and she looked back, not moving, waiting to see what he would do. He ran his hands through her hair, getting all the shampoo out.
She grinned at him as he pulled himself close to her, kissing her under the spray of the shower, his dick pressed against her, as hard and smooth as before.
As he kissed her, she reached to the shelf, grabbing her body wash. He pulled back and went to take it from her hand, but she moved it out of his reach. “My turn,” she said. “You need to get washed too, Daddy.”
“I had a shower this morning, baby,” he said, trying to grab it from her again. “And you’re not washing me with something that smells like flowers. That’s for you.”
She giggled and popped the cap open. “Please, Daddy? I promise you won’t mind by the time I’m done…”
He didn’t fight all that hard after she poured some soap directly onto her hands and started to rub it into his chest. Normally, she use a cloth or something, but this worked much better, since he was apparently already clean. She rubbed his chest first, before working it onto his back. She dropped to her knees and grinned up at him before she skipped touching his dick and began working the soap up each of his legs. He laughed as she washed him, the flowery scent of her body wash overpowering the scent of her shampoo. She ran her fingers along each of his legs before she finally put a bit more soap onto her hands and ran her slippery fingers along his dick. He groaned as she gently washed his dick, maybe stroking him a few more times than was necessary to get him clean. Once she finished there, she moved her hands to his balls, and Mr. Harrison had to brace himself against the shower wall as she rubbed him. Finally, she stood back up, pulling Mr. Harrison under the spray of the shower and running her hands up and down his body to get all the soap off. When her fingers got to his dick again, he made a sound almost like a growl and grabbed her arms, pushing her up against the wall hard as he kissed her, grinding his dick against her. She moaned and his hands moved to her breasts, pinching her nipples and making her squirm between him and the cool tile of the wall.
“Baby, do you want me to fuck you?” he growled against her lips. “You’re such a damn tease… I wanted to fuck you properly at all fours in a bed, but…”
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she interrupted. “There is times for bed later. Just fuck me now”
He groaned and slid his hands down to her thighs, moving them around her legs to just under her ass, and lifting her up. she gasped in surprise as he lifted her easily and positioned his dick at the entrance to her tight hole. She had grabbed his shoulders in surprise when he lifted her, but she let one move down to guide his dick into her dripping entrance, as it was too slippery for him to just slide into her. She gasped as his tip pushed into her, almost trembling in excitehernt to feel Mr. Harrison’s dick inside her. He groaned again as he pushed further into her, and she let out a soft moan. His dick might not have been huge, but she could still feel him stretching her. He pushed his dick in at a steady pace, just slow enough so that she could adjust, though by the time he was buried deep inside her, she need a moment to get used to the feel of him inside her.