My nose slides along the crease of her thigh and under her cheeks.
I can see her fingers holding tight to the tub.
I push her legs wider apart as I reach through them to turn on the water.
Steam envelops us as the tub fills.
My tongue laps and probes as she struggles to hold herself up on trembling legs.
And just as I feel her body start to shake, I turn her around as I stand up.
I thrust my tongue into her mouth and she groans at her taste on my lips.
It is always so good.