"No my darling Aric, the only one of us you are laying your hands on is me" Lyndsey said in reply to her lover's comment about her rat of a husband taking it up with him, if he had a problem.  To emphasis her remark she tightened her grip on Aric's balls and gave the merest of twists "Is that clear my love".<br/><br/>His strong hands were all over her body and she crashed back against the tiled wall of the shower compartment for support, as she purred at every touch of her body, especially the massaging of her breasts and the teasing of her hard nipples.  She adjusted their position so that the stream of warm water washed all the gel and foam from Aric's hard manhood and slide to her knees.<br/><br/>With one hand cupping his balls and the finger and thumb of the other encircling the root of his cock, she lent forward and softly kissed the tip of his cock, running her tongue across the slit at its head.  Before opening her lips and taking him in, only just and holding him to prevent him pushing too far too fast.  With each bob of her blonde head, she took slightly more of her lover into her mouth until he was deep in her throat, she had tried to maintain eye contact but when she needed to adjust her position to take all of him inside she could no longer hold his gaze.