Mark yanked down his pants as quickly as possible when he saw the girl, now relieved of all her clothes, except the white thong, walk across the bathroom. Her big proud tits slowly swayed from side to side as she walked.
Mark's hand began pumping, while the girl pulled down her thong and gracefully stepped out of it, revealing her neatly shaven lust-box. She faced the bathroom mirror and looked herself over. A satisfied smile crossed her lips. The bitch knew she was hot and liked how she could control guys, teasing them with little doses of the most potent drug: lust. What she didn't know is that Mark was stealing huge shipments of it at this very moment.
She held one of her breasts, saying something to it. Mark couldn't hear the words, but could imagine what it was. She brought her breast to her lips and kissed the nipple. Then she did the same with her other breast. She held out both tits saying something to her own reflection. She smiled, then stretched, accenting her marvelous chest.
Mark stopped masturbating a while ago, in fear of coming too soon and missing the best parts. "She didn't come in here just to shake those boobs at the mirror." Mark thought. "Sooner or later, I want to see her bathing."
"As if hearing his thoughts, the cheerleader blew the final kiss to her reflection and walked into the shower. Steamy sprays sprinkled her hot body. Mark watched water running down the slope of her chest and then collapsing in two waterfalls. She moved the shower hose around, caressing every part of her body with water.
Mark watched her take a bar of soap and a sponge. He couldn't help pumping his dick while she soaped her hot body thoroughly. She sat down in the shower, spreading her legs wide. Her body was covered in soapy foam, some of which flown down her body and over her pussy before hitting the shower floor.
Mark watched as she began soaping up her tits even further. He didn't realize right away what this naughty girl was really doing until her hand snaked down between her legs. Mark pumped faster and faster watching this hottie masturbate. His orgasm was close.
Amazingly, the cheerleader also started coming. She leaned her head back and rolled her eyes in ecstasy. Her mouth was slightly open. She worked her pussy with both hands. Her hips were pumping back against her hands. Her whole body jerked around, making her big soapy tits shake wildly, splashing soapy foam all over the place.
This hot sight brought Mark to orgasm as well. He aimed at her face and sprayed volley after volley of his spunk on the glass of the window. It almost looked like the thick white stuff was actually covering the girl's body.
After his orgasm subsided, Mark admired his handiwork and left. But lust is not something he could satisfy for long. Soon after this, he was hunting again. |