I kept switching between Catherine's breasts, sucking on them until they were covered in pink marks, which resembled strawberries, looking tender and enticing.
Her breathing got heavier, and I could feel her hot breath on my earlobes, making my ears turn red and hot.
"No...stop," she whispered, pushing me away and even using her toes to pinch my cock, trying to make me stop.
But I was too turned on to stop now.
I grabbed some shower gel, rubbed it on her calf, and then moved my hand up her leg, reaching her pussy.
I teased her with my fingers, making her pussy all slippery with the shower gel.
Her pink pussy turned even slicker.
Catherine's body was itching all over, and she rubbed her lower abdomen against me, scraping against my skin.
I knew she was ready, and I was too, so I quickly covered us both with shower gel.
I grabbed a towel, helped her sit on it, spread her legs, and slowly brought my cock closer to her pussy.
With the shower gel, it was easier to enter her, but it was still tight.
"Be gentle...it hurts," she said, squeezing my arm and trembling.
"Don't worry, babe. Just a little more," I whispered.
I wrapped my arm around her butt and pushed her towards me, my waist moving towards her pussy.
With the shower gel, my cock slid into her pussy.
Her pussy felt tight, clinging to my cock like a suction cup.
I held her butt and slowly thrust, pulling out slowly, feeling like my cock was being sucked out.
I had to leave the head inside and gently rotate it, feeling the softness and warmth of her pussy.
Then I slowly pushed my shaft back in.
It felt like there was a solid wall inside her pussy, blocking my cock.
Catherine felt the pain, biting her lips and furrowing her brows as I entered her.
I saw a flash of pain on Catherine's face and immediately stopped, keeping my cock inside her but not moving.
"Does it hurt? You okay?" I asked, worried.
"I'm okay, maybe it's just the shower gel causing some discomfort. It'll pass," she reassured me, but I still felt uneasy.
I didn't want to risk hurting her, so I reluctantly pulled out, feeling her pussy almost cling to me as I did.
I squatted down to check her out, spreading her legs to inspect her pussy. It looked fine, with just a bit of shower gel foam inside.
To be sure, I gently inserted her vagina with my finger. She quickly clamped her legs together, trapping my arm, making it hard to move.
I bent my finger to reach deeper, feeling the warmth and softness inside her. A bit of her juices mixed with the shower gel, which was a good sign.
When she relaxed a bit, I opened her legs with my other hand and pulled my finger out, bringing out some foam and her juices.
"I might have been too rough. Let me clean you up, and then we can continue," I said, looking at her sincerely.
She nodded and suggested, "Can we move to the bed after cleaning? It's cold in here."
"Sure, whatever you want," I agreed.
I grabbed the showerhead and gently sprayed water on her pussy, washing away the shower gel. The water flowed down, taking the foam with it.
Her pussy contracted from the water's impact, almost like she was climaxing. I quickly rubbed her clean, then used two fingers to open her up and rinse thoroughly.
Once she was clean, I stood up and aimed the showerhead at my cock, stepping closer to her.
The water sprayed on my cock and her breasts. I took her hand and placed it on my cock.
"I cleaned you up, now it's your turn to help me," I said with a grin.