The Family Cox/Jessica Cox/Wake up/Sneak into the shower/He tells you to stop and gets out of the shower
Peering up at Jack you are disappointed by his expression. "Mmmm, I'm sorry Honey, I promise I'll tear the fuck out of that cunt when I get home, but I can't be late today." He pulls you away by the hair and walks out of the shower.
'Oh God, I can't stand this,' you think to yourself as you rest on the floor of the shower. Frustrated, your hands start to move on there own. The left makes its was to soft puffy labia, while the right slides up your stomach. Passing over your chest, you briefly kneed your firm breasts, before moving to your parted lips. You lick the tip of your fingers as your hand caresses your face. The middle finger discovering the part between your supple lips, pressing through to your wanting mouth. While sucking your finger, your tongue examining every centimeter, you can only dream it was your husbands engorged member.