He runs the tip of the vibrator along my inner thigh, causing goosebumps to rise on my skin. As I drift off to sleep, I can’t help but wonder what he has in store for me tomorrow. Milf sex I nod, my eyes fluttering closed as I feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. Now in addition to the overhead shower, there is an attached handheld showerhead. I slowly get myself out of bed glancing at the fresh sheet and blanket on the counter. I gasp, my hands reaching out to grip the sheets. The steady pulse remains constant, a teasing rhythm that refuses to relent but also doesn’t intensify. But no matter how I adjust the nozzle, the stream isn’t strong enough to breach the shield. “Do you like how I fill you up, toy?” he whispers, his voice low and husky.
