The Ultimate Dick

Sixteen

Lauren woke up the next morning with her usual morning hard-on, thanked God Camila was still asleep and took the opportunity to go take a shower after stretching.

She didn't run to the bathroom this time, after all she saw that Camila was practically passed out, so she calmly walked to the bathroom before closing the door.

Deciding to lower his erection in a different way of a cold shower this time, she stripped off her clothes and stepped into the hot shower.

She put her hands up to her hair and smiled, ah! How she missed a hot bath. She took advantage of the long shower to shave, brush her teeth under the shower, but even after all that, her erection was present.

She lowered her eyes to his cock and put the most solemn expression she possessed on his face.

- You've been a bad boy these days. " She said quietly so Camila wouldn't be able to hear. -- Hey, don't look at me like that.

Lauren laughed when she saw that she was actually talking to his cock.

- Okay, you convinced me, I'll pet you, but behave yourself if you see Camila in those short shorts, huh? - She said, taking one hand to the wall and the other to her penis, stroking it in a slow up and down.

- It's been a while since I've done this to you, you should thank me. " She said, closing her eyes and remembering Camila almost naked in front of her the first day she arrived. A low moan crossed her throat and she sped up the movements of her hand.

If she thought it disrespectful to masturbate thinking about Camila? No. She couldn't control the desire she had, as long as she respected Camila in real life she didn't see the harm in fantasizing a little bit.

She felt the flow of her blood concentrate more in her balls and opened her mouth in pure delight when she felt three jets expel from her cock.

- Damn you, you hate me. " She complained when she tasted her own semen in her mouth and the feel of him in her eyes. - Aah, this is fucking salty. - She said irritated, sticking her head under the water to wash her mouth and eyes.

- Lauren, is everything okay? - She heard Camila scream and, from the distance of her voice, deduced that she was still in bed.

- Yeah, I just hit my foot on the toilet, don't worry - she lied, glaring at his cock. - I help you and that's how you repay, son of a bitch? She asked in a whisper. -- Don't get us caught, you jerk.

She complained, soaping herself once more before turning off the shower.