Tightlipped Virgin

“Mmmmm yes, I love taking the full stream in my mouth,” she moaned, her words forcing me to look up from my t-shirt only to see her holding the head of the hose inches away from her mouth. Her tongue, lashing across the stream of water as it flashed across her face, bubbling up in small beads across her cheeks, lips, and chin; soaking through her white t-shirt. I had no choice, but to react...