<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=89699.msg4136349#msg4136349">Quote from: The Fifth Master on 16-01-2011, 00:05:15</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Moussad ~ with Madison Shower morning day 1</strong><br/><br/>This one, his new woman leaned backwards against him. Her head crooked along his shoulder. She practically spoke against his ear. Sensation raced up and down his chest. He nuzzled her.<br/><br/>"Yes," he whispered as his hands roamed. <br/><br/>Fingers dipping into her heat. While he cupped her breast. He adjusted his position and rocked into her. Letting her feel how excited he was becoming. He wanted to hear her sing and then later, hear her screams of passion. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>Madison~with Moussad showering</strong><br/><br/>She trembled nervously while she thought of a song to sing, this alone could end her life if she didn't sound just right. Right before the words could slip out he rocked into her and Madison moaned softly when his hardness brushed against her rear.<br/><br/>Swallowing hard she began to sing "Amazing Grace". It was all she could think of and was a song she had sung many times at church with her family. It may not have been the voice of an angel that filled the bathroom, but it was one that said she could break or melt hearts when she sang. When Madison sang she put her soul into the words, feeling the meaning behind it and showing it to her audience. When she finished she turned her head to look at Moussad. "Was that good?"