Hot Shower

The moment Crystal Clark slipped under the powerful jets of her shower, water turned up as hot as she could stand, her tension slipped away and ran down the drain. Thick with soap suds, the water sluiced between her breasts, and ran down her back, hugging every delicious curve of her body. As she felt her spirits soaring, Crystal’s thoughts turned to an intimate, naughty encounter she’d had the night before. Thinking of the man who’d shared her bed, Crystal just had to turn the water off and satisfy herself with solo masturbation right then and there before leaving the room.