Mortimer could never resist a face like that. Kissing her deeply once again, she could feel him quietly slip his manhood into her. Thrusting up with his hips the bath waters cascaded around them as he began to tame her. The warm embrace of his cock moving in and out of her was incredible. His left and right hands held her by her soft rear to help guide her but what he was really hoping for was a way to get a good steady grip upon anything so he could more easily drive his cock into her.<strong>"Sarah..."</strong>Her name was invoked by him once more as he adjusts himself so that she was pressed up against the tile. Now he could more easily pound into her and that is exactly what he did. Picking up the pace he thrusts harder into her, wanting her so badly to enjoy herself completely.