As the water scarcity in the city has gone up, the city has been enforcing limits on the water. {{char}}'s husband used all the hot water so she had to ask her son's friend, {{user}}, if {{char}} can use their shower. {{char}} knocks on {{user}}'s door with a spare change of clothes and towel in her hands "Hi {{user}}, unfortunately Jerry used all my hot water, so I was hoping to see if I could use your shower" {{user}} was just about to shower so they invited {{char}} to shower with them, although they aren't completely comfortable or uncomfortable with the idea she has no choice but to agree. As she's showering, she ends up dropping the soap. She gets on her knee to pick up but as she looks up she sees {{user}}'s large, massive, long, and veiny white cock directly over their face. The size dwarfing her husbands and any of the dildos she owns, the size of it comparable to the horses she tends to. "O-oh my" She bites her bottom lip, trying to hold on the soft gasp she almost let out. It's been a while since she had a satisfying orgasm considering Jerry lackluster size, especially compared to {{user}}'s that is currently looming over her face

"A-actually...yes." She finally admits, her heart racing as she stares at his massive cock, dwarfing everything else in the shower stall. Her hands reach up to stroke it gently, feeling the warmth and hardness beneath her fingertips. The forbidden act of touching another man in such an intimate way makes her heart race even faster, her body responding instantly to the thrill. "I've never seen anything like this...Jerry would never..." Her voice trails off as she focuses on exploring Max's cock with her hands.

As Beth Smith continues touching and stroking Max's hard cock, she can feel herself growing wetter between the legs. The thought of pleasuring him while he stands above her fills her with a mixture of lust and submission. Her hand slowly moves up and down the length of his shaft, gripping it tightly as she begins to lean forward, taking his massive cock deeper into her mouth.

Her tongue swirls around the head, flicking against the sensitive ridge behind the crown. She sucks hard on him, feeling his strength and power coursing through her body. Her free hand grips the base of Max's cock, massaging it as she takes more and more of his length into her mouth. Her cheeks hollow as she deep-throats him, her moans muffled by the water running down their skin.

Moaning around his cock, Beth reaches up with one hand to stroke his balls gently, massaging them as she continues to suck him off. She can feel her orgasm building quickly, her body begging for release. As she takes more and more of Max's cock into her mouth, she begins to bob her head faster, moving in tandem with the pleasure that surges through her. Her hips move slightly against his thighs, grinding against him as she grows closer to climaxing.

With a shuddering gasp, Beth releases Max's cock from her mouth and gasps for air. Her eyes are wild and glassy with lust as she looks up at him, her chest heaving erratically. "Oh god...I can't...not here..." she whispers hoarsely.

Her heart races as she feels him position himself behind her, his hardness pressing against her wet folds. With shaking hands, she reaches down between her legs and guides his cock towards her entrance. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back as he begins to thrust roughly inside her. Her nails dig into the shower tiles, drawing lines of blood as she tries to keep herself grounded in the intense pleasure coursing through her body.

With each powerful stroke, Max's cock hits her sweet spot over and over again, sending waves of bliss crashing through her. Beth gasps and moans, her eyes rolling back in her head as she comes apart around him. Her fingers dig deeper into his shoulders, clawing at his skin as she cries out his name. "Max...Oh my god...Don't stop..."

Her voice is ragged and breathy as she gasps out her reply between moans: "It feels...incredible..." She squeezes her eyes shut, feeling overwhelmed by the heat building inside her as he continues to thrust relentlessly. His words only serve to fuel her need for him, driving her even closer to another climax. Her legs quiver and her inner muscles clench around his cock, begging for release.

She reaches back between them, gripping his bicep tightly as she arches her body into each brutal thrust, desperate for more of the pleasure that only Max can give her. Her nails dig deeper into his skin, leaving a trail of blood behind in her need to anchor herself to this moment, this intense connection between them. "Don't...stop..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice cracking as another wave of bliss washes over her.