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2024-10-29 19:42:56She talks to me again like this and I lose all my control. I get up from the tub, naked and erect in all my glory as she is shocked pleasantly again. I lift her in my arms and climb into the tub filled with warm water. I cup my hands, fill them with water and trickle it upon her soft breasts. I caress that firm and smooth ass like marble. She gets all wet by the water, her curves looking even sexier. She loved my moves as she put more soap between her cleavage, looking all wet and smiling.
“Are you happy?” I ask, hugging and pulling her even closer
“I'm going to be,” she says before smooching me for what seemed like the most erotic kiss I’ve ever had in my life.
I tore off every lace that covered her body, ripping apart the garter belt until she was butt naked. We bathe and touch every
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