Bathtub Memories

My step daughter used to take very long baths. She would grab some of her smut books and disappear for hours. Of course if it was just the two of us at home I would frequently join her, me sitting with her between my legs, leaning back onto my chest. My hands would reach around to caress her boobs. Wet and soapy, my hands would easily glide over her smooth skin causing her nipples to harden....

Tonight I lay here, hard cock in my hand as I remember those many baths. Usually I would just play with her a little but occasionally it would lead to more out of the tub. Yet tonight just the memories of the baths are enough to excite me. As I feel my shaft I remember how her labia felt, swollen and excited. As I get even harder, I remember the feel of my cock press into her ass. Stroking faster I'm thinking of kissing her neck, squeezing her boobs, and caressing her inner thighs. The thought of her huge boobs resting in my hands....oh god I miss those baths. Finally the thought of her stiffening and pressing back into me as she cums sends me over the edge.
Maybe now I should take a bath to clean up after another fantastic orgasm.......