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Nodding demurely Jay rolled onto his side and stood, his movements sluggish as he stepped from her room to head towards the bathroom, practically able to feel her eyes on his butt every step of the way until, eventually, he was out of sight, letting out a shaky but satisfied sigh. Katie too let out a soft satisfied sigh as his ass vanished from sight, feeling her own desires start to rise within her. She smirked and stretched her arms out above her head, feeling little beads of sweat trickle down her collarbone and into the cleavage of her breasts. Relaxing again and feeling the gentle warmth in her muscles that often came after a run, she began to strip down, hearing the familiar distant hum of the shower as it was switched on. She peeled the clothes from her lithe body and placed them in a hamper, stuffing them down before padding barefoot in pursuit of her quarry, following in his footsteps out into the corridor and then to the bathroom door which Jay had left slightly ajar. Stepping in quietly and letting the door click shut silently behind her she looked across at the occupied shower, trying to see more of Jay’s gorgeous body through juicy the cubicles fogged up walls, able to see his outline, but little else. Biting her lip and feeling her cock swell subtly between her thighs she stepped forward, “Ready for me?” James jumped, caught off guard by Katie’s sudden appearance as she swung open the door to the shower, revealing his gorgeous form for her enjoyment, her smirk broadening as she stepped in, creating an intimately tight space as she shut the door behind her. “Nothing to say cutie?” She asked, tilting her head and reaching out to caress her hand across his cheek, noting that tits though he had cleaned up all the spit and cum from his face, his lips were still slightly puffy from Brit’s rough treatment. orgasm Casually she traced a thumb across his plump lip, watching him curiously as he looked away from her, seemingly a little embarrassed, remaining stoically silent as the hot water streamed down across their bodies, washing away Katie’s sweat and surrounding them with curling tendrils of steam. “What’re you going to do?” He asked finally, his gaze trailing slowly up her body to eventually lock on her eyes. She grinned slyly and stepped forward, pushing Jay back up against the wall of the shower, the boy letting out a little gasp as the cool wall pressed into his bare back, his cheeks flushing with colour as her body pressed to his, masturbation her soft breasts pressing against his smooth chest, one of her legs pressing between his own, so each of their cocks pressed to the thigh of the other. With their lips mere inches apart she could feel his quickened breath against her skin, likely reacting to the thick, swollen length pressed threateningly against his leg. “What do you want me to do?” She whispered in a sultry tone, biting her lip and moving her hips in a slow circle, ever so lightly rubbing the sensitive underside of her cock against his thigh. “N-nothing…” He said softly and she could feel his own cock once again soft against her leg. “You don’t want me to dominate you? To own you? To use you? To fuck Hardcore you? 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He shook his head again but looked away, blushing crimson. “I think you do… I think you want me to shove you up against the wall, to shove my cock up your bubbly little butt, yes?” He whimpered, chest rising and falling noticeably faster as his cock began to swell against her pressing thigh. “Don’t you?” Katie whispered again, a growing, almost animalistic need dominating her typically soft voice, “Tell me you want it…” He swallowed a little and looked back at her, his eyes wide, his cheeks red, her pale thigh rubbing against his now hard cock. “Please…” He said so quietly she almost didn’t hear it over the sound of the water falling around them. She leaned in a little, her lips brushing briefly against his, the boy leaning forward almost imperceptibly, “Hmm?” Katie questioned curiously, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement. 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