Jennifer entered the shower, her fit body glistening with water droplets as she began to soap up. She let out a soft moan, enjoying the sensation of the warm water against her skin. Suddenly, she heard the door to the bathroom creak open. Her breath caught in her throat as she knew who it was.
Her husband, Mark, walked in. "Jen, you shouldn't be in here," he said, his voice stern. Jennifer couldn't believe it - they had agreed to keep the shower private! But she couldn't deny the stirrings of desire she felt deep inside.
Mark approached her slowly, his eyes fixed on her wet, naked body. Without saying a word, he reached out and roughly pushed her against the tile wall. Jennifer gasped as he pinned her there, his erect cock pressing against her stomach.
