The result was incredible. Ann seemed to go wild and Bill didn't know if he could hold onto her. He tried to make sure she didn't bang her head on the hard tile of the wall.

Ann continued to shake as if she were conducting a thousand-volt current, and Bill continued to diddle her cunt. Finally, she began to slow dawn and her muscles relaxed. When the climax had died down, she was so spent that Bill had to bold her to keep her from slumping to the floor of the shower. Her body was like a bowl of melting jello. He helped her sit down on a chair just outside of the shower and she sat there while she caught her breath.

"Oh, baby, that was fantastic," sh6 told him, and pulled him down on her lap.

Bill felt a little foolish sitting on her lap, but he began to feel better about it when she grabbed his prick and held it in her wet hands. She asked him to hand her the soap, and when he did, she rubbed it between her hands until they were covered with lather. Then she took his prick and slid her soapy hands up and down the shaft and over the big, round head. Slowly at first, then faster and faster, her hands moved over his rod. Bill sat on her lap and held her around the shoulder with one hand while his other caressed her wet tits.

Ann leaned her head back and, with lowered eyelids, looked at him. Her mouth sagged open slightly and, taking the hint, he pressed his lips to hers and they kissed again. The passion was rising in his body and her hands stroked his prick with increasing speed. Bill began to grunt without taking his mouth from hers. Ann's hands were a blur as they flew up and down on his rod. Suddenly a wad of jism shot out of his prick and high in the air. It was followed by several more spurts which didn't reach nearly so high. They both felt the first shot as it landed on both their faces, but they paid no attention to it and continued sucking at each other's mouths.