Wanna Shower?

Hot rain showering all around,
pounding into my soft sensitive skin.

Tawny hair shimmering,
silken strands flowing,
down my slick wet back.

Open mouth taking nourishment,
from the Fountain Of Love.
As my taste buds explode,
from the steamy sensual drops.

Delicate fingers tracing,
blushing cheeks,
pouty pink lips.

Slow descent south,
across slender tight belly.
Hot pink nails rake,
down trembling thighs.

Dainty lil toes,
suspended on the soap dish.
Lean tan body pressed,
against the shower glass.

Jasmine permeating the air,
as steam covers every surface.
Moaning lil pants,
echoing off the walls.

Firm fingers roaming,
stroking scrumptiously,
on my spastic pink clit.

"Grasping the shower bar
gasping."
As my fondling fingers,
dive into my hot lil treasure.

Gliding so fast inside and out,
going harder,
stronger,
to my very center.

Deep inside to the very spot,
seeing stars,
as glitter rides the air.
My treasure clamps around,
my furious lil fingers.

Tight lil spasms shoot,
robbing me,
of my last screaming breath.

Wet hot honey trickles down,
clammy-tingling thighs.
Body shakes take over.
panting-panting-panting

Dainty lil foot slips,
while my fingers
reach for the bar.
Me falling on my ass,
into the slick,
wet shower floor.

Nothing hurt,
as far as I can tell.
Now that,
was my kind of shower.