If Simon's fingers had conveyed the sensations of probing April's sex in his earlier sessions with her, they conveyed it far more poorly than what his shaft was telling him now.  April's sex was molten hot and oh so very wet as it clamped firmly around his hard shaft and Simon groaned as the sensation traversed his entire body suffusing it with a wondrous glow.  Simon's hands were once again helping support April's weight as they found their way down to her butt.<br/><br/>As April whispered into her ear, Simon started thrusting his shaft in a rhythmic tempo as he slid into her depths and pulled out again.  His thrusts were filled with a needful urgency as Simon pressed April against the tiled wall and pushed her against the wall with each thrust.  Simon's mind was fogging over from the bliss as he attacked April's sex as a parched man would an oasis.  Each furious thrust of his cock only stirred the flames higher within instead of quenching them in her delectably pulsating canal as they unified as one in the spray of warm water from above.  "And you feel so good and tight, my love."  Simon spoke as his accented words coarsened with his arousal.