Je la baise dans la douche de ses parents

Title: “Je La Baisse Dans La Douche De Ses Parents: A Steamy Arabian Shower Fuck”

The shower was running, steam billowing out from behind the frosted glass door. Inside, a curvaceous young Arabian woman stood under the cascading stream of hot water, her dark skin glistening like wet origami. Her name was Layla, and she was visiting her French boyfriend,marks_auto, at his family’s country estate. Thinking the house was empty, she had stripped off her clothes and stepped into the shower, eager to cleanse her dripping body after a long day of sunbathing by the pool.

Suddenly, the bathroom door swung open and in walked marks_auto. Layla let out a surprised yelp, quickly covering her ample breasts and hairless pussy with her hands. But marks_auto simply grinned, his eyes roaming hungrily over every inch of her voluptuous flesh.

“Oui, don’t move, chérie,” he said, his voice low and seductive as he began unbuttoning his shirt. “I want to watch you.”

Layla bit her plump lower lip, unsure whether to be embarrassed or aroused by his brazen stare. But as he shrugged off his clothes, revealing a rock-hard cock that strained eagerly towards her, she felt a familiar heat building between her legs.

“Mmm, I don’t think it’s a good idea, marks,” she said, but there was no conviction in her words. “What if your parents walk in?”

“Let them walk in,” he replied with a wicked grin. “I want to fuck you right here, right now. Mon dieu, your body is flawless, Layla.”

He moved closer, tracing a finger down the valley between her bountiful breasts. Layla shivered at his touch, her nipples stiffening into peaks. She couldn’t deny the sheer taboo thrill of what he was suggesting. The risk of getting caught only made it more enticing.

Casting any reservations aside, Layla reached for him, her dainty hand wrapping around his impressive length. marks_auto groaned, his hips bucking forward into her touch. Emboldened, Layla began stroking him slowly, working his engorged cock with firm, deliberate movements.

“Ohhh fuck, I need to be inside you,” marks_auto growled, grabbing her wrists and pulling her hands away. He backed her against the slick tile wall, his mouth claiming hers in a hungry, devouring kiss.

Their tongues entwined, exploring and teasing, as his hands roamed her wet body – squeezing, caressing, groping. Layla arched into his touch, a moan escaping her lips as his fingers found her aching clit.

“Ah ah ah,” she gasped, tilting her head back as his digits circled the sensitive bud. “Mmph, you’re going to make me cum before you even get your cock in me!”

marks_auto only chuckled darkly. “That’s the plan, naughty girl. I want to make you cry out so loud that my entire family knows exactly what we’re doing in here.”

He abruptly spun her around, pressing her dainty body against the shower wall. With one swift movement, he entered her from behind – the thick head of his cock sinking into her impossibly tight heat.

“FUCK!” Layla cried out, her nails scrabbling against the tiles as he stretched her. “Oh god, you’re so deep!”

marks_auto gripped her hips, pulling her back onto his shaft as he began fucking her hard and fast. The wet slap of flesh and their mutual cries of pleasure echoed off the marble. Layla could feel the first waves of orgasmic bliss building low in her core.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop!” she wailed, pushing back to meet his brutal thrusts. “Fuck me, fill me up! I’m gonna cum!”

marks_auto pistoned into her urgently, his own release fast approaching. “Cum with me, baby,” he commanded hoarsely, his fingers delving between her legs to stroke her swollen clit.

With a keening cry, Layla shattered, her pussy clamping down on his cock as she came apart in his arms. Seconds later, marks_auto buried himself deep and let out a guttural moan – his hot seed spurting deep inside her as he found his own mind-blowing climax.

They slumped together under the warm spray, limbs entwined, chests heaving. marks_auto peppered Layla’s neck and shoulders with kisses.

“That was incredible,” he rasped. “You’re incredible.”

Layla only giggled, still basking in the afterglow. “Mmm, you’re not so bad yourself, for a cheeky French boy. Come on, let’s get out of here before someone catches us!”

marks_auto reluctantly pulled out of her, watching in satisfaction as his cum dribbled slowly out of her abused hole. “Touche, ma belle. We wouldn’t want to be too naughty in ma mere’s shower now, would we?”

Hand in hand, the lovers stepped out into the steam-filled room, determined to find a bed – or any flat surface, really – and continue their frenzied coupling until neither could possibly take anymore. Which, knowing marks_auto’s stamina and Layla’s insatiable libido, was likely to be quite a while indeed…