Alpha Stanley, The Enemy

"Yes, that's it." Sharon said to herself, as she continued standing under the shower. She was enjoying the way the cold water was trailing down her back, making her shiver a little out of excitement.

She wanted Darren so badly, she wanted him to touch her and use his tongue to explore every inch of her body, leaving now part alone.

"Oh, fuck." She moaned against the water, when the water started touching her pussy, which was already so wet...for Darren.

Her legs wobbled under her, so she moved backwards a little, stopping when her back hit the wall. Her eyes were still closed, enjoying every minute passing.

Darren's face was in her head. With that, her fingers flew to her wet spot and without thinking, she inserted her first two fingers deep inside her pussy, letting out a small moan as she did that.

Her hands slowly gripped the wall, as she started moving her fingers in and out of her, moaning only one name; Darren's. "Oh, oh. Fuck. Ah!" She moaned again, closing he