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Climbing off the bed, I walk towards the bathroom, slowly removing my clothes along the way.
I smile as I see his back to me, stepping into the shower, my arms wrap around his waist.
"God, baby girl." He groans slightly as my hand strokes down his body and grasps his cock.
My hand moves over it slowly, I smile as I see his head fall back slightly in pleasure. The water running across us as my hand pumps his shaft.
I move, and begin to walk around him, my hand staying on his cock. Stopping before him, I lean up and press my lips against his.
His hand moves, and wraps around my throat, a groan escaping his lips as my hand moves faster, the kiss becoming more forceful as I whimper.
Moving back slightly, I kiss along his body until I am kneeling. My tongue strokes along his cock, watching as his head falls back slightly.
Sucking him into my mouth, my tongue teases along it before I pull back. My hand grips his cock tighter, as my tongue c
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