<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em><strong>Name:</strong> Chanel Spalding <strong>Location:</strong> Home <strong>Tags:</strong> Peeping Twin </em></span></span><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS_GmClfZ4HzAntUieHebttOMPxN8bq8p-tiOFzAEAzjabVxfP0_g)</div><br/>I shudder at his touch, his kiss on my skin, lighting the fire even brighter inside my body.<br/><br/><strong>"Mmmmmm"</strong>I moan softly, pressing my ass toward him, slippery with water and soap, begging to be grabbed, slapped, fucked. I turn my head to the side, watching him in the corner of my eyes with a soft, sensuous smile on my face.<strong> "I have other places that feel even better, you know..."</strong>I whisper quietly, barely audible over the sound of the water.<br/><br/>I love fucking in the shower, the sound of the water affording me a little more leeway in my cries of pleasure. I am NOT a quiet fuck...if I can help it in any way. And when my twin has his hands on me, and his cock in me, I could scream my lungs out and still want to scream more. He knows how to taunt and tease and pleasure me as I doubt anyone else will ever be able to do. He's all I want, need, desire. He is my everything.