Heather was on all fours with her back deeply arched, presenting herself under the warm spray of the shower. I stayed kneeling behind her thick body, and the view in front of me made my cock throb even harder.
Her heavy ass was raised, her soft cheeks slightly parted from the position, and every curve of her mature figure was fully exposed to my eyes.
I gripped both of her thick ass cheeks firmly and spread them wide open so I could see everything clearly, her tight, unclaimed asshole and the wet folds of her pussy just below it.
"Alex… don't think about that, please…" Heather moaned, her voice tight with embarrassment. She could clearly feel the hungry weight of my gaze locked onto her most private, untouched hole.
I didn't look away for even a second.
"How could I not think about that, Heather?" I replied as I leaned in and pressed my face between her soft, wet ass cheeks.
