Then, suddenly, her hand, wrapped in the washcloth was around my cock. I know that I moaned then and sort of melted into the toilet seat. Her hand was just wrapped around my shaft, and she started to gently stroke my dick, making sure the soap was worked in."Sorry about this," she said, blushing but certainly feeling the sexual tension, "It needs to be cleaned and it is hard, I don't know how else to do it." Now it was my turn to blush."I am sorry it is hard," I said, but it just kept getting harder, even as she swirled the wash cloth around on my balls."Don't be," she said, then in a whisper, "Sometimes I get hard when things I shouldn't, or even don't like, happen." I nodded. Apparently we both liked to be dominated a little bit, and it weirded us both out. "You have a pretty cock." She said and I giggled a 'thanks' and then her hand was off my member. But it was still swollen with desire. My balls felt like they were about to burst.I started to think about what was going on wit
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