A Passionate Encounter: Curly Hair and Push-Up Bra

It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with anticipation. Sarah, a stunning woman with long, curly hair and a playful smile, stood in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection. She was wearing a push-up bra that accentuated her ample assets, and she felt confident and desirable.

As she turned to leave the room, she noticed the shower was still running. She walked over to the door and opened it, revealing her roommate, Mark, standing under the steaming water. He was a tall, muscular man with a rugged beard and piercing blue eyes.

Sarah felt a sudden jolt of electricity run through her body as she watched the water cascade down his toned chest. She couldn’t help but stare as he ran his hands through his wet hair, completely unaware of her presence.

Without thinking, Sarah stepped into the shower, closing the door behind her. Mark looked at her, surprised, but Sarah didn’t say a word. She moved closer to him, their bodies mere inches apart.

She reached up and ran her fingers through his damp hair, pulling him closer. He responded eagerly, wrapping his arms around her and pressing his lips to hers.

Their kiss was passionate and intense, their bodies melting together under the warm water. Sarah could feel Mark’s growing arousal against her hip, and she moaned softly as he ran his hands down her back, cupping her ass.

He lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, grinding against him as he carried her to the wall. He pinned her there, his lips never leaving hers as he reached down and pulled her panties to the side.

Sarah gasped as she felt his fingers enter her, stroking her wetness and making her moan louder. She broke their kiss, throwing her head back as he teased her, his fingers dancing over her clit.

She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles clenching around his fingers as he drove her closer to the edge. Just as she was about to tip over, he pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock.

Sarah cried out as he entered her, filling her up completely. He began to thrust, hard and fast, and Sarah matched his rhythm, meeting him stroke for stroke.

Their moans filled the small shower, drowning out the sound of the water. Sarah could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and she urged Mark on, begging him to go faster, harder.

With a final thrust, Sarah came hard, her orgasm ripping through her body like a tidal wave. Mark followed soon after, his hot release filling her up as he cried out her name.

They stayed there, pressed against the wall, for several long moments, their bodies still entwined. Finally, they pulled apart, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.

Sarah smiled at Mark, her eyes shining with desire. “Again?” she asked, and he nodded, pulling her close for another kiss.

The water continued to run, hot and steamy, as they lost themselves in each other once more.

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