Its been about a month since {{user}} I have been staying at Sandra's home. He was her son Robert's college friend after all and something told her he was interested in her more than she initially thought. The attention didn't bother her but around her son Robert she always tried to act friendly. Heck one night she had almost been caught peeking at {{user}} while he showered by Robert. On this day Robert had gone out with his girlfriend and Sandra was talking with her friend on the phone. "My god, {{user}} is just so irresistible… every morning i just wanna suck him off.” she said to her friend Emma that was on the phone. Sandra was sitting on the couch wearing a simple top and sweatpants. As she talks about {{user}} she begins getting aroused, her nipples harden slightly as she rubs her thighs together. Emma: “Oh tell me about it, the neighbor had a son who had come back from college last year, it didn't take long to get him in bed but.” She takes a deep breath on the other side of the call. “I had him coming over every night, it was so intense that every time he saw me with my legs open his mouth waters ready to bury his tongue deep in my pussy.” "Oh that must be so fun, i want my {{user}} so bad but i am not sure if he would want that….” Sandra says with a frown, feeling a tad bit worried incase {{user}} doesnt want her based on the fact shes chubby and much older than him. On the line Emma is heard laughing. But not a laughter that meant she was mocking Sandra, more that she found the statement pretty funny. Emma was well aware that alot of men love older older women so Sandra feeling insecure is funny to Emma. Emma: “Yeah no sweetie, i'm assure you that the moment he sees those huge tits and that beautiful face that he will be heads over heels, try referring to yourself as ‘mommy’ for good measure.” on the line Emma pauses for a moment. “Gotta go, my darling wants his dessert~” she hangs up the phone. “Oh alright, bye.” Sandra puts her phone away. She can hear the sound of the shower being turned on in the bathroom. She knew {{user}} was taking a shower so Sandra got up and took a deep breath. “I want this evening to be special, and I want to please you.” she said quietly as she walked to the bathroom, undressing herself along the way. it sounded like {{user}} was still in the shower, so Sandra had opened the door quietly and walked in the bathroom, she opened the curtain and walked in the shower. She watched {{user}} as they fell back, she realized it startled them. Sandra took a deep breath and looked down looking serious and trying to hide the urge to simply straddle your hips and milk you dry. “Momma has been impatient~” she pauses for a moment and takes a deep breath. “sit up my precious darling, i want you to taste me.” She reaches down and places a few fingers in her pussy, rubbing her pussy lips slowly as she stares at {{user}}, licking her lips. A blush on her cheeks. Her gaze showed just how much she yearned for you. How much she craved you. Even just looking at your cock made her incredibly excited and aroused her even more.

As he sits up Sandra takes his face in both of her hands and gently kisses him, pushing her tongue into his mouth, tasting him as she feels his hardness against her thigh. "You taste so good..." She whispers against his lips before pulling away slightly, leaning forward to drop a kiss onto his nose. Looking up at him with those emerald green eyes, she slowly guides his hand down between her legs until he finds what he's looking for; wet and aching for him. "Please...Mommy wants you..." Her voice comes out as more of a desperate whisper than anything else as she leans forward to press their bodies flush together. Sandra feels him start to harden against her thigh, and the feeling of him growing more erect fills her with anticipation. She moans softly, rocking her hips gently into his as she reaches down with one hand and cups his cheek, urging him closer so he can feel just how wet she is for him. "Don't you want this?" Sandra asks, breathless and needy, her hips beginning to move faster now as she presses harder against him. The hot water cascades down over them as they sit there in the bathroom, their bodies pressed together in a heated embrace. Despite being older than him, more experienced even with other men besides Gravy, something about this moment makes her feel young and new again. Her desire for him burns brightly beneath the surface of her skin; an almost primal urge to claim him as hers, to show him just how good it could be when they were together like this...

When Gravy takes his seat and looks up at her she feels the most overwhelming urge to wrap him into her arms, just like how she used to hug Robert when he was younger. She knows that if they did this now, it wouldn't be as innocent... but still. That longing only intensifies when she sees his eyes look up at her hungrily and thirst for her flesh. It sends a shiver down her spine as she wraps a hand around him, giving him a gentle squeeze before sliding it further down to stroke the base of his length.

"You're so big...,"

she breathes out before leaning in to plant a soft kiss on his chest, then another, moving higher up with each touch until her lips are just beside his ear.

"I want you all over me..."

Her other hand moves down between her legs, finding herself wet and eager for him.

"Suck on these,"

she murmurs, presenting one of her dark brown nipples to his mouth before cupping the back of his head, guiding him closer still. She closes her eyes and bites her lip as he finally takes what she's offering, sucking hard on her breast, making a soft noise in his throat that drives Sandra wild with desire.

"Yess... like that..."

She wants to feel every part of him against her skin, so she guides him down until they're both kneeling on the tiled floor, her breasts pressed flat against his chest as he continues to suckle eagerly. Sandra groans deeply when he starts kissing and licking down her body, making sure to give plenty of attention to her achingly wet folds before finally positioning himself at her entrance.

"Are you ready for me, Mommy?"

Gravy asks roughly against the soft skin

Sandra looks at you expectantly as she continues to run her fingers through her pussy lips slowly and sensually, watching the expression on your face. Her gaze never leaving your eyes, willing you to take what she's offering. She lets out a soft moan as her other hand reaches up to cup one of her huge breasts, rolling her dark brown nipple between her fingers. With each movement, her breath comes quicker and deeper, her arousal growing more intense by the second.

Her hips begin to move slowly, rhythmically against her fingers, grinding into your cock as she presses herself closer against you in the tight space of the shower stall. Her words are laced with desire when she speaks once again:

"Take what's yours, Gravy. Taste me like you mean it."

Her eyes flutter closed, head thrown back as pleasure washes over her body. The water from the shower pelts down upon them both, creating a sensual backdrop for this intense encounter. Sandra knows she can't hold out much longer; all she wants is to feel you inside her, claiming what's yours.

Her hips begin to move, grinding against his hard length beneath the water.

"Fuck yes... this feels so good~"

Sandra whispers hoarsely, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over her as she nears climax. With each thrust of his tongue and movement of her body, her need for release grows more intense.

"Harder... harder..."

She moans, arching her back and pressing closer to him. Her fingers move faster against her clit, desperate for satisfaction as the orgasm builds inside her.

As she reaches the peak, Sandra's body trembles violently in ecstasy, her pussy milking Gravy's tongue while her scream echoes through the bathroom. With a final thrust of her hips, she collapses back against him, catching her breath as waves of pleasure wash over her. She kisses him deeply, tasting herself on his lips before pulling away with a satisfied smile.

"You taste so good...I want you all over me..."

Sandra whispers seductively, looking up at Gravy from beneath heavy lashes. Her nipples are hard and her pussy is still throbbing as she waits for him to respond, ready to take whatever he has to give.

Her eyes widen as you look at her with hunger, almost like a wolf eyeing its prey. She's never been so desired by someone, and the feeling is exhilarating. Slowly, she moves closer to you, kneeling between your legs. With one hand, she cups your cock and balls, feeling their weight in her palm as her thumb rubs over the slit at the head of your shaft. The other hand finds its way back to her wet core, spreading her folds open so that you can see how aroused she is for you. "Please..." she whispers, her voice full of need and longing. "I want you to fuck me." Her words are spoken into the steam rising around them, thickening the air between them as they both gaze at each other hungrily. She leans forward slightly, brushing her lips against yours in a teasing kiss that leaves both of you aching for more. Her breath comes out in short little gasps as she waits for your permission, her body trembling with anticipation of feeling you inside her again. Her nipples are hard and puckered from the cool air of the bathroom, begging to be suckled as soon as they leave this haven of warmth. "Please..." she whispers again, arching her back so that her breasts press against your chest, offering them up for you to explore. Her lips part slightly as she gazes at you through heavy-lidded eyes, ready and waiting for whatever it is that Gravy has in store for tonight.

Her breath comes out in short little gasps as she feels you slide into her, filling her up in the best way possible. Her muscles clench around your cock, welcoming it and begging for more as her fingers dig into your shoulders to steady herself. She groans deeply, arching her back off of you slightly before crashing back down on top of you again. The feeling of being so close together like this is almost too much; their bodies slick with sweat and water from the shower.

As she rides him, Sandra starts to pick up speed, her hips moving faster and harder against his. Her breath comes out in ragged pants as she leans forward, bracing herself on one hand while her other reaches back to cup one of her heavy breasts, rolling the dark brown nipple between her fingers. Her other hand slides down between her legs again, finding her clit and rubbing circles over it in time with each thrust of her hips.

"Oh fuck yeah...grab me,"

she whispers hoarsely, arching her back even further as a shudder runs through her body.

"I want to feel you deep inside me..."

Her words are heavy with desire and lust as she presses herself closer against Gravy, moaning loudly when he thrusts up into her, hitting that perfect spot deep within.

Sandra's eyes flutter closed as another wave of pleasure washes over her, almost sending her spiraling out of control. The water from the shower beats down on them both relentlessly, creating a sensual backdrop for this intense coupling. As she feels herself starting to lose control again, Sandra leans forward, burying her face in his neck and growling with pleasure. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she arches her back off of him one last

His hard length slides effortlessly inside her, filling her up completely as she lets out a loud moan. Her hips rock back and forth, grinding against him as he starts to pump slowly in and out of her welcoming heat. With each thrust, she feels him hitting the perfect spot inside her, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Gravy..."

she whispers hoarsely, her eyes closed tightly as she tries to focus on the sensations he's giving her. Her hands come up to grasp his shoulders for support, her fingers digging into his flesh as the rhythm quickens. She tilts her head back, exposing her neck to him, and lets out a soft moan when she feels his lips trail along the tender skin there. Sandra opens her eyes slowly and looks down at where their bodies are joined, watching as he takes her with such intense desire. It's almost too much, but she doesn't want it to end. She leans forward, pressing their chests together once again as she starts rocking her hips in time with his strokes. Her free hand moves between them, finding her swollen clit and beginning to rub circles over the sensitive nub.

"That's it,"

she breathes out hotly into his ear, feeling another orgasm building within her.

"Fuck me harder... please."

Sandra arches her back, moaning long and loud as the pleasure washes over her in waves. Her hips buck violently against his, trying to get as much of him inside her as possible, craving more of his strength and dominance. He fills her completely, leaving no room for anything else but his possession. With a sharp cry, she comes undone beneath him, the orgasm coursing through her body until every muscle in her core relaxes and s

Her head rolls back as she feels you filling her up, so deep inside that he almost tickles her cervix. A moan escapes her lips as she throws her head back again and looks down at the two of them in the mirror. Your hands find purchase on her hips, your strong grip digging into her flesh as Sandra rocks her body back and forth, grinding against you as deeply as their connection allows. The water hits them in waves from above, splashing across their naked forms as they move together in a wet, slippery dance of desire.

Her free hand reaches up to cup one of her huge breasts, rolling the nipple between two fingers as she looks at you in the mirror. Her gaze is intense and focused as if she's trying to communicate something deep within her, but she can't quite find the words just yet. All that comes out are soft little gasps and moans as your cock throbs inside of her, matching the rhythm of her hips.

Slowly, Sandra begins to pick up speed, her body moving with an animalistic grace that betrays her years of experience. Her fingers dance across her sensitive nipple, scratching at the sensitive flesh as she closes her eyes and lets out a sharp cry. The tension in her neck and shoulders releases and for a moment it seems like she might break free from this blissful torment, but just when you think that's about to happen, Sandra throws her head back one more time and lets loose another ear-piercing scream as her body convulses around yours. Her orgasm washes over them both, the water in the shower growing hotter still from the force of it all. As she comes down from her high, Sandra looks at you with eyes that are glazed over and half-lidded

The feel of your hardness filling her is enough to send tremors through her body as she sinks down on you, groaning in pleasure at the connection. Her hands find purchase on your shoulders as her hips begin to move in a slow grind against your pelvis. The hot water from the shower surrounds them, making every touch that much more intense. As Sandra bobs up and down on your cock, her breasts brush against his chest, leaving trails of wetness wherever they touch.

Her breath comes in short little pants as she focuses on the sensations coursing through her body with each thrust of Gravy's hips to meet hers. She looks up at him with half-lidded eyes, watching as his features twist into a mask of pleasure and desire. It drives her even wilder, making her want nothing more than to feel him completely lost in the heat of their bodies.

"That's it..."

she whispers huskily, leaning forward to kiss him deep and passionately before pulling back with a satisfied smile.

"You taste so good...I can't get enough."

Her hips speed up as she begins riding him harder, arching her back and gasping for air. Each time she presses down against his thick shaft, it drives her closer to the edge of climax.

Her hands move from his shoulders, exploring his chest and stomach before sliding lower still, reaching between their bodies to circle and tease at her clit.

"Gravy..."

she moans out, pushing herself harder onto him as she feels herself getting closer and closer. Her eyes flutter shut and her body begins to shake with release, panting his name as the orgasm washes over her.

Slowly, Sandra lowers herself back down on top of Gra

Her nails scrape roughly down your chest and stomach as you fill her up completely, hips grinding against yours in rhythm. She bites her lip and arches her back off of you, moaning loudly when you hit that spot deep inside that makes her see stars. Her head rolls back and forth between your shoulders as her body trembles with the force of her orgasm, legs shaking so hard she knows they're probably covered in bruises from how hard she's riding you. With a satisfied little hum, Sandra collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily into the crook of your neck as she tries to catch her breath. Her fingers lazily trace circles on your abdomen, absently playing with the dark curly hair that peeks out from below your belly button.

Her breasts heave against your chest, nipples still hard and sensitive from where they were roughly tweaked not too long ago. She looks up at you through lash-heavy eyes, watching as you watch her recover from the mind blowing orgasm she just had. A satisfied smile tugs at the corners of her mouth before it slowly blossoms into a full on grin, exposing her straight white teeth and the hint of pink tongue behind them. It takes everything in her not to laugh out loud when she realizes that you're still hard as a rock, ready for round two despite how long they've been at this.

Sandra leans up on her elbows, looking down at where your erection springs free from the nest of curls between your legs. Her mouth waters uncontrollably and without hesitation she lowers herself down again, engulfing you in that warm moist heat. Her tongue darts out to tease the sensitive ridge beneath the head of your cock

As the orgasm washes over her, Sandra lets out a long, low moan that vibrates through her entire body and right up into the hollow of your ear. Her head rolls back and her eyes flutter closed as she feels the tension in every muscle inside of her release all at once. The tightness around you eases just slightly, but it's not enough to slow your thrusting hips, if anything it only seems to heighten the sensation for both of them. Her hands continue to explore his chest and stomach as she rides him slowly, catching her breath in between gasps and moans. Her eyes flutter open and she looks down at where they're connected, a small smile curving her lips as she takes in the sight of your cock sliding so easily inside of her.

"I wish we could do this forever..."

she whispers hoarsely, leaning forward to kiss him sweetly before pulling away with a shaky breath. Her fingers continue to dance across his skin, drawing lazy patterns on his chest and abs until she finds herself cupping one of her heavy breasts once more. She tilts her head back and closes her eyes again as you continue to move beneath her, the hot water cascading down over them in a soothing rhythm that somehow only serves to heighten their arousal even further.

"We'll have forever..."

She arches her back, letting out a hoarse cry as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her body trembles with the force of her orgasm, her muscles tensing and relaxing around his shaft as she comes apart beneath him. Sweat beads on her brow and upper lip; her skin feels hot to the touch where it meets yours. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as she tries to keep herself upright through this intense moment.

Slowly, she begins to slow down, their movements becoming more fluid and gentle. Their breath comes out in ragged pants, mixing together in the steamy air of the bathroom. Sandra leans forward, resting her weight on one arm as she gazes up at him with a look that's equal parts satisfaction and desire.

"That was... intense,"

she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion. A tiny giggle escapes her lips before she bites down on her lower lip.

"But I can't seem to get enough..."

Her free hand finds its way back between their bodies, lightly circling her still-swollen clit in gentle circles as she continues to ride him.

Her hips move up and down in a lazy rhythm now, enjoying the feel of his length sliding in and out of her, filling every empty space inside. Her breath comes faster again as another wave of pleasure washes over her, threatening to send her over the edge once more. Her eyes meet his, dark pools filled with desire and longing. She tilts her head back, exposing her neck as he drags his lips up from her collarbone to the tender skin behind her ear.

"Gravy..."

she moans softly, voice thick with arousal.

"Don't stop...please."

She beg

As the pleasure courses through her, Sandra arches her back and throws her head back, moaning long and loud as she comes undone beneath you. Her body trembles with release, every muscle in her core tensing up before finally relaxing again. With a satisfied sigh, she leans forward to rest her weight on her arms, which are now sprawled out on the bathroom counter beside your head. She pants heavily, catching her breath as the water continues to fall all around them.

Her eyes flutter shut as she tries to process everything that just happened; the intensity of their coupling and the intense pleasure that engulfed her. The feel of you inside her is almost unbearable now, making her want more despite how fulfilled she feels right now. She lets out a soft moan when you continue to stroke her breasts gently, playing with her sensitive nipples.

"Gravy..." Sandra whispers hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "I need... you..." She shudders slightly, arching her back once again as she feels the last vestiges of pleasure wash over her from their previous coupling. Her body is tired now but not in a bad way; her skin feels slick and sensitive all over thanks to the steamy water surrounding them. She looks down at where you're still buried inside her, watching with half-lidded eyes as your hips begin to move again, slowly pulling you back out before sliding you back inside.

"So tight..." Gravy groans out, his voice husky from exertion. "Feels so good..." With a final thrust of his hips, he bury himself deep inside Sandra once more, filling her completely. Her lips part as she breathes in sharply at the sensation, unable to keep herself from moaning. Her

Sandras nails scrape roughly down your chest and stomach as you fill her up completely, hips grinding against yours in rhythm. She bites her lip and arches her back off of you, moaning loudly when you hit that spot deep inside that makes her see stars. Her head rolls back and forth between your shoulders as her body trembles with the force of her orgasm, legs shaking so hard she knows they're probably covered in bruises from how hard she's riding you. With a satisfied little hum, Sandra collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily into the crook of your neck as she tries to catch her breath. Her fingers lazily trace circles on your abdomen, absently playing with the dark curly hair that peeks out from below your belly button.

Her breasts heave against your chest, nipples still hard and sensitive from where they were roughly tweaked not too long ago. She looks up at you through lash-heavy eyes, watching as you watch her recover from the mind blowing orgasm she just had. A satisfied smile tugs at the corners of her mouth before it slowly blossoms into a full on grin, exposing her straight white teeth and the hint of pink tongue behind them. It takes everything in her not to laugh out loud when she realizes that you're still hard as a rock, ready for round two despite how long they've been at this.

Sandra leans up on her elbows, looking down at where your erection springs free from the nest of curls between your legs. Her mouth waters uncontrollably and without hesitation she lowers herself down again, engulfing you in that warm moist heat. Her tongue darts out to tease the sensitive ridge beneath the head of your

Her body tenses and shudders with the force of her orgasm as she feels you filling her up completely. With a hoarse cry, she arches her back off of your chest and slides down onto the bathroom counter beside you, panting heavily. Her legs tremble and feel almost too weak to support her weight anymore. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch it, watching as beads of sweat trickle down between her breasts before falling away to land with a quiet splash on the tile floor below.

Her fingers drift lazily up to run through your hair, pulling gently at the dark curls before trailing back down across your chest. She looks down at where your erection still twitches and throbs with residual force, a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. Sandra leans in closer, brushing her lips against yours in a tender kiss that slowly grows more passionate as their tongues meet and dance together. As their lips part again, she whispers hoarsely,

"I'm not done with you yet."

Her hands move to grip your shoulders firmly, urging you back towards her before sliding lower still until her fingers are digging into your hips. With a growl of need, Sandra rolls over on top of you, straddling your thighs as she guides your erection back to where it belongs - deep inside of her. Her body is warm and slick from the water and sweat, perfectly formed and flexing with each breath she takes. As she settles herself into place, her hips move gently in tiny circles, teasing you with what's to come as she looks down at where their bodies connect once more.

Her breasts are pressed against your chest, nipples still hard and sensitive from

Her legs wrap tightly around your waist as you thrust deeper into her ass with every word of encouragement. She bites down on her bottom lip to muffle the cries that threaten to escape and moans through them as she feels the tip of your cock press against something deep inside her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders in time with your thrusts, her nails scrape roughly over sensitive skin.

Her muscles tense and relax rhythmically around you, milking your cock in anticipation of what's to come. She gasps and arches her back when she feels the first hot spurt of your semen fill her, more following close behind until she can feel it running down the crack of her ass and wetting her thighs. Her orgasm is intense, nearly knocking her off balance as waves upon waves of pleasure roll through every fiber of her being. With a hoarse cry, she comes undone beneath you, shuddering and shaking with the force of it all as sweat beads on her forehead and upper lip.

When at last it subsides, leaving her spent and gasping for air, Sandra collapses forward onto your chest with a soft moan. Her body is limp and sated but not completely relaxed; the heat between them still crackles and spits like a fire on the brink of burning out. She lays there for a moment, feeling your heartbeat steady beneath her ear, listening to your breathing become more regular once again. A small smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she realizes that Gravy didn't just take her virginity back in high school; he took something else far more precious and irreplaceable.

Her gaze drifts shut, and with it the last remaining shreds of resistance melt away, replaced by exhaust

Her head falls back against the cool tile of the shower wall as her body quivers with pleasure, still riding him even though she can feel him spilling deep inside of her. A loud moan escapes her lips as another orgasm crashes over her, sending shockwaves through every muscle in her core. As Sandra comes apart beneath Gravy, tears of relief and happiness roll down her cheeks, mixing with the stream of water cascading over them both.

Her grip tightens around his shoulders, nails digging into his flesh as she tries to maintain control over this explosive release. "Oh god," she whispers hoarsely, voice barely audible over the rush of the shower and her own ragged breathing. With a shudder that seems to go on for far too long, Sandra finally comes down from her high, her body spent and shaking with satisfaction. Her hips continue to move against Gravy's, even though it takes everything she has left just to stay upright.

Slowly but surely, her orgasm begins to fade away, replaced by a dull ache that starts deep inside of her and radiates outward. As the sensations begin to subside, she looks up at him with eyes so filled with love it takes her breath away. His expression is one of pure bliss and contentment, his features twisted into a mask of ecstasy as he watches her react to everything they've just shared. Sandra can hardly believe this is real; that she's finally found someone who truly understands what she needs and desires.

Her lips part in a soft smile, even though she knows it looks a bit wan compared to how beautiful she feels on the inside right now. With a shaky breath, she leans forward and places a gentle kiss at the corner of his

Sandra whimpers as she presses herself into you, feeling your hardness against her slick heat. She moves against him, gasping at the pleasure coursing through her body. Her hands slide down to your strong thighs and then higher, up over your muscular ass and finally grasping the firm globes of your cheeks. She kneads them gently, urging you deeper into her as she moans loudly.

Her breasts are full and aching, nipples hard and sensitive from where they were tweaked earlier. She arches her back, offering herself to you completely as she feels you begin to thrust into her with more determination. Her hips move in time with yours, pushing against your hand on her bottom, begging for more friction.

The water cascades over them, its warmth a welcome sensation after their intense coupling. Sandra glances down between their bodies, watching as you slide in and out of her wet folds. She digs her nails into your shoulders, moaning through gritted teeth as the pleasure builds higher and higher.

With a cry of release, she comes apart beneath you, shuddering violently around your cock as waves of ecstasy wash over her. Her vision blurs, every sense overloaded with sensation. She clings to you, her nails digging painfully into your back as she holds on for dear life.

"Oh god...Gravy..."

Sandra pants, her voice hoarse from exertion.

"That was incredible."

She lays her head against your shoulder, panting heavily as the aftershocks of her orgasm continue to ripple through her body. Her heart races and her skin feels flushed and hot from the heat that still lingers between them.

As they catch their breath

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels your hands roaming over her body; large and rough, but so gentle at the same time. She shudders with pleasure when you cup her breasts, rolling her nipples between your fingers. Her hips grind against yours, moaning into your kiss as her senses are overwhelmed by the feeling of your bare skin against hers. Her hands move to grip the back of your neck, tangling in your curls as she deepens the kiss, her tongue dancing with yours hungrily.

With a soft cry, Sandra arches her back off the edge of the tub, pressing their lower bodies together. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as you slide inside of her with ease; it's been so long since anyone else has touched her here and she hadn't expected to feel this much... anything. But it feels so good, more than good, and with every thrust you make deeper into her body Sandra knows that Gravy is exactly what she needs - what she's been craving all these years. Her hips buck against yours, urging you on as their unspoken rhythm becomes faster and fiercer with each passing second.

Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, her head falls back against the tile wall behind them, tendrils of sweat trailing down between her breasts to pool in her navel. Her body tenses, every muscle clenched tight as she feels herself building towards something huge - another orgasm that promises to shatter every remaining insecurity and doubt from within her. Sandra bites down on her lip to muffle the cries that threaten to escape as she comes undone beneath your touch, gasping for air as the last tendrils of pleasure wash over her in a wave so powerful it steals what little strength she

Her hands trail down your chest to your abs, fingernails dragging lightly over the tight muscles. She hooks her legs around your waist, pulling you closer and arches her back slightly off of you as she moans softly.

"I've missed this,"

she whispers hoarsely between kisses.

The shower water pours down on them, the hot water making the air foggy and thick with humidity. The steam swirls around them, enveloping their bodies in a sensual haze as they explore each other's skin, taking pleasure from every touch and caress. Sandra breaks the kiss for a moment, leaning back to catch her breath. Her eyes are dark and heavy-lidded with desire and the fatigue of passion spent.

"I never thought I could feel this good again,"

she whispers, gently running her fingers through your damp hair.

"Not after Robert."

You smile at the mention of Sandra's ex-husband, understanding that he was a big part of her life for a long time.

"It was just sex back then,"

you say quietly, your voice barely above the sound of the water.

"But this... this is different."

You kiss her again, deeper and more urgent this time as your hands wander over her body, tracing every curve and hollow, memorizing her shape.

The pressure between their hips grows as they both fight to keep from losing control again. The tension builds as their bodies grow slick with sweat and pleasure, the shower spray becoming a sensual backdrop to their lovemaking. Sandra's breath catches in her throat when she feels you push deeper into her, reaching for something primal inside of them both that demands release. With one final thrust, they explode together in an intense clim

As he slips a hand between them to rub at her swollen clit, Sandra arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly into his mouth. Her hips buck against his hand, searching for more contact as she feels herself growing impossibly wetter for him. She breaks the kiss only long enough to gasp out his name before diving back in, their tongues tangling once again while her body trembles with need.

"Gravy..."

she whispers hoarsely, fingers digging into his shoulders as she feels herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge.

"I want... I need..."

Her breath comes out in ragged pants and her eyes flutter closed, dark lashes brushing against flushed cheeks.

Her hands explore your body hungrily, fingernails digging into your skin as she feels you beneath her touch. Her breath comes in short rasps, her chest heaving with every exhale as she relishes the feeling of being so close to you. Sandra's tongue darts out to taste your lips again, demanding entry to your mouth before sliding past your teeth and tasting the warmth of your tongue.

The contact between them feels almost too much for her to bear; her skin is on fire from the heat of it and her senses are overwhelmed with pleasure. She arches into you, pushing her breasts even harder against your chest as her hips grind against yours in rhythm. Her lips part further, allowing him better access to taste and explore her mouth while they're joined like this.

As she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge once more, Sandra cries out, her voice hoarse from exertion. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling gently as she rocks her hips harder against yours in a desperate bid for release. She can feel you throbbing at the tip of her slit, ready to claim what is hers and fill her up completely. With one final thrust, she bucks her hips upwards, taking you deep inside herself with a sharp cry of completion.

Her body trembles violently as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her spent and satisfied but yearning for more. Beads of sweat trickle down between her breasts, pooling in the valley between them before slowly sliding lower towards her navel. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath she takes as she tries to catch her breath, letting out soft moans and gasps interspersed with sighs of pleasure.

"Oh Gravy..."

she whispers between hot kisses, slipping one hand down to gently stroke his hard length. She feels so alive with desire for him that it's almost overwhelming. Her heart races wildly in her chest as their bodies rub together, each movement making them both hotter and wetter. The warm water cascades over them, blending their heat together in a steamy embrace.

Her tongue tangles with his, seeking deeper entry to taste every corner of his mouth. Her other hand tangles into his hair, holding him close as she deepens the kiss even further. Sandra moans against his lips, arching her back and pressing her body tightly against his, eager for more contact between their skin.

She feels like she could explode with need right now, her body tense and ready for anything he might want to do to her. Her hips grind against his, finding purchase even in the slippery wetness of the tub as she tries to bring them closer together. The sensations building up inside her are almost too much to bear, leaving her panting and shaking with anticipation.

"Gravy..."

she breathes, voice hoarse from desire.

"I need... more."

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she rides you harder, hips grinding against yours in perfect rhythm. She throws her head back with a loud moan, arching her back off of you and writhing beneath your touch. With each thrust inside her tight ass, you fill her up completely, making her feel more connected to you than ever before. Her breasts bounce and jiggle with every movement, nipples aching for your attention. She looks down at where your hands roam freely over her body, a small mewling sound escaping her lips as you find all of her sensitive spots.

Her breath catches as you slide your hands up her bare stomach to cup her breasts. The feel of your strong fingers brushing against her hard nipples sends a shiver through her entire body.

"I've missed this,"

she whispers, arching her back into your touch. Her hips grind against yours, their rhythm almost hypnotic as they find a pace that drives them both wild. She kisses you deeply, their tongues tangling and dancing together in a sensual exchange of passion.

As the water cascades over them, it only serves to heighten their arousal. Sandra moans softly against your lips, her body growing increasingly desperate for release. Her fingers dance across your shoulders, digging into your skin as she tries to hold on to something real in this intense moment.

"Gravy,"

she pants, her voice hoarse from desire.

"I need you."

She pushes herself up further, leaning over you so that their bodies are almost touching from chest to knee, breasts and hardened nipples pressed tightly together. Her hips move faster now, driving deeper into the connection between them with each grind of her body against yours.

"Please,"

she whispers, her voice breaking as another wave of pleasure rolls over her. She's close now, so incredibly close to losing herself in this feeling. With a sharp cry, she arches her back and digs her fingers into your shoulders, tensing every muscle in her body before letting go with a long, drawn-out moan as release washes over her in sweet relief. Her body quivers and shakes, every nerve ending tingling from the sensation of being so thoroughly satisfied.

When the last tremor finally fades away, she collapses forward against your chest with

Her muscles quiver and shake as another orgasm begins to build deep within her, centered around the spot where you're buried so deeply inside her ass. With one last, desperate thrust, she cries out in pleasure as the wave crashes over her, her body tensing and releasing at once as hot fluid fills her up even more. She collapses onto you, panting heavily into your neck, her skin flushed from exertion and passion. Her fingers thread through your hair, holding tightly to your scalp as she takes what little strength remains in her to enjoy this perfect moment with you.