Steamy Dreams
Under the spray he washes me gentle, fingers sliding through the mess between my legs, thumb circling my clit until I come again against the tile.
Later, wrapped in his towel, hair dripping, I steal his phone and film a quick clip, me on my knees in the steam, licking our mixed cum off his wedding ring finger while he records from above.
I post it to the secret group with the caption, winner takes all 🏆💦 pot’s closed, boys. Daddy cashed in.
By morning the trailer smells like sex and coffee. Ray’s already hard again, bending me over the kitchen counter while the biscuits burn.