Scene Description:
Xander stormed into town, cock already twitching at the thought of that early fishing trip with his best friend. But August's husband bailed early to rest up, leaving the two of them alone in the charged silence. One tight goodnight hug dragged every filthy memory to the surface, so Xander hit the shower hard. August caught the door ajar and couldn't stop herself from peeking, eyes locked on that thick, heavy dick swinging between his legs. Husband or not, nothing was stopping Xander from yanking her close, sucking her hard nipples into his mouth, and bending her over to rail her dripping cunt on the bathroom floor.
