

Foreplay starts well before the clothes come off, and for Stace and I this particular day there was a lot of foreplay build-up. Even once our clothes were off the foreplay continued in the form of paying attention to every inch of Stace's perfect wet body in a warmly run bath.
Just seeing the warm water run across her naked body, making every curve of hers glisten, turned me on like crazy. With the champagne bottle in one hand and conducting 'messy Moet bottle pours’ that resulted in flows of bubbles spilling from her lips, running down her chin and over her perfect wet tits, my hard cock displayed its approval throbbing hard against Stace’s back.
It wasn’t long until the warmth of the bath and the generous bottle pours had us both tipsy and even extra hornier. Moet pours turned in Moet pashes, biting, licking each other's lips, and sliding and rolling our tongues across each other. It wasn't long either before my other hand was slowly sliding up the inside of Stace’s thigh.
Stace’s approval was clearly demonstrated with her opening her legs wide for my easy access. Bottle in one hand feeding Stace pours of champagne, while my fingers on my other flicked across her swollen wet clit at a steady pace. It wasn't long before the building pleasure between her legs, and the champaign hitting her head had her moaning into my mouth as we continued kissing.
Pressure building between her legs, her pussy pushing back against my steady fingers, moans quickening until the building pressure had her moan temporally turn silent, her eyes shut tight, mouth opened without a sound leaving her lips, for just long enough for me, in that tipping moment, to whisper in her ear ’"that's my girl"… followed then by a heavy and loud moan leave her lips, her body shifted, back arched, head thrown back as the sound of her climax fill the bathroom… Bathtime is always an experience for us.