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Isabella

I was so mesmerized by the size of his cock that I did not know that I was stroking him to orgasm. He grunted and grabbed my hands, pulling them away from his member. His face was strained with pleasure and in his eyes were embers of lust.

"Let us take this somewhere more comfortable," He said trying to keep composed but I could see him shaking with uncontrollable pleasure.

I came out of the shower and he followed after me.

"Dry me off," He ordered and I found myself obeying with much thought to it. There were four white towels neatly hung on a silver rack built to the wall.

I quickly grabbed two towels and pulled him by the hand towards the bedroom. I was eager to touch him again. He let me lead him with an amused smile on his face. I dried his body, taking my time to make sure everywhere was dry. I wanted him as dried up as possible.

When I was satisfied, I sat him down and began to clean his shoulder length hair. He towered over me by inches so it was next to impossible t