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under the hot water to rinse the shampoo off.
“My turn to wash you.”
    He bends his head down, having more
than a foot on me, but it doesn’t take me long to wash his short
hair.
    Truthfully, I rush a little, ‘cause
I’m anxious to explore the other parts of his gorgeous body. I like
his head of hair and all, but come on…
    It’s not long before I’m in a
dreamlike state, lathering my hands up in soap and eager to wash
every inch of his athletic frame. He’s gotta be in his early to
mid-thirties, but he doesn’t look a day over twenty-one. Not an
inch of fat to be found, his six feet and change of delicious
goodness is packed full of muscle. Tiny ones, big ones, he’s got
‘em in spades. Tight abs, strong looking arms and legs, that stupid
uniform of his does not do his body any justice, believe
me.
    I start at his arms, then chest,
taking my time as I enjoy the slick feel of skin on skin contact
with the man who couldn’t wait to get me out of his sight earlier.
Not so tough now, are you, Justin Park? No, you’re like putty in my
hands. And with that thought, I realize I’m totally at ease now,
confidence building nicely as I take charge.
    We step out from the stream of water
and I bend down, squatting as I lather my hands up with more soap,
and then return my attention to cleaning him, his powerful legs
barely being the focus of my attention as his gigantic dick is mere
inches from my face. I stop for a moment to stare, because simply
glancing at this marvelous monster of a cock is just not going to
happen. I lick my lips a few times, imagining my mouth wrapped
around his reddish crown, wondering how good it’ll feel the first
time he slips it into my pussy.
    So…fuck the washing for now. It’ll
just have to wait.
    Rinsing my hands off, the sound of
water crashing against the tiled floor of the shower echoes in my
ears, leaving my focus stranded, once again. I look up to see his
burning gaze fixed on me, the muscles in his jaw visibly pulsing as
he works it over. I see Justin likes. Wait until I put him inside
my mouth.
    I run my hands up his thighs and his
cock twitches in reaction. The closer I get to it, the bigger it
grows. By the time I wrap my hands around his length, he’s fully
erect, his foreskin peeling back past the rim to expose the
dark-colored crown of his incredible manhood.
    Stroking my hands along his shaft, I
ask, “How’s that feel?”
    Justin growls deep, his large hand
moving to the back of my head.
    “ You want me to suck your
dick?” Of course he does. What man could say no to a mouth like
mine?
    “ Yesss,” he hisses, weaving
his fingers into my hair. “Please.”
    I jerk his cock from root to tip with
both hands, milking a shiny bead of pre-cum from his tiny slit for
me to taste. I push my tongue past my lips, flick the tip of it
against his rough skin, collect the salty goodness, then swallow it
down. I may be young, but I love the taste of cum. There’s nothing
quite like it. I know plenty of girls that don’t, but I just happen
to be one of them who do.
    “ Please,” he pleads, and I
kinda dig it. Having a strong, disciplined man acting the complete
opposite…just because of a little foreplay…it’s like taking candy
from a baby. Again, not so tough now, are you?
    “ Say it, Justin. I wanna
hear you beg for it.” I continue to stroke him, lightly flicking
the tip of my tongue against the underside of his crown.
    “ Please, Scarlett. Suck my
dick. Please.”
    Two pleases? Wow, he must really want
his big prick in my mouth. I open as far as I can and move it over
his purplish head, taking as much of his horse cock inside without
doing serious damage to myself.
    “ Jesus, fuck,” Justin
grinds out, shocking the shit out of me by using such foul
language. Not that I have any room to talk.
    Master really does like. I don’t have
to be a black belt in sucking dick to be able to tell that. I take
it a step further, lightly scraping my teeth along the top of