"You have nice arms," she said, soaping up his biceps. "Strong."

He grabbed her then, pulling her against his chest, his mouth hot and wet against hers. She shivered as his tongue probed between her lips and across her teeth. His breath was warm and sweet against her cheek, his face rough and deliciously rugged.

"Ummmmm!" she moaned, feeling the thick shaft of his cock press against her crotch. "Hold me!"

He hugged her viciously, his biceps bulging against her soft shoulders. He ran one hand down the side of her body, and reaching around, cupped her firm, rounded ass, pulling her hard against him.

Tammy lowered her hands, placing them between their bodies and fumbled with his zipper. After a few seconds, she pulled his jeans down, and then his shorts, freeing his lame, throbbing cock. She clutched it with both hands, jacking it up and down.

"Fuck me!" she moaned, running hot lips against his chin and neck, biting and nibbling on his skin. "Slam that big prick in my cunt!"

With growing urgency, he tore at her cloths while she began undressing him. After a few seconds, they stood together in a naked embrace.

"Let's wash this soap off," he said, pulling back the shower curtain, and turning on the water.

They scrambled into the shower and felt the hot water splatter against their bodies like a million tiny fingers. Tammy dropped to her knees and pressed her face into his crotch, her lips against the thick shaft of his dick.

"Wash my cock with your mouth!" he moaned, humping his body forward, his hands on her shoulders.

She took his cock with both hands and placed the large, purplish head between her lips. She had to open her mouth wide to take in all of his dick, but she managed to slip it into the back of her throat after a few sucking moves. His large, furry balls gently caressed her chin and throat, warm and wiry against her skin.