Liz had always appreciated her husband's enjoyment of her ass. At this point, it was an old familiar kind of touch. She could only barely remember the first time, when he'd asked if it was alright that he was sliding his hands down from her back.<br/><br/>The touch of his cock between her legs was pleasant, as as he finished, and the water came down over her, she reached out, her hands going first to his chest, spreading the soap around and massaging his muscles before pushing herself back up against him, her hand moving to wash his cock, in a manner suspiciously like a hand-job. She stopped after about a minute of quick stroking, and she took a handful of body wash to do his back. She moved behind him, spreading the soap over his arms, back, legs, and finally his ass, though as she finished her hands ventured forward again, massaging his balls and stroking his cock.<br/><br/>