Dear Ex-Husband, Your Enemy Wants Me
I reach behind her, untie her bikini top, and pull it off, exposing her breasts to me.
I use my hands to influence her, covering and massaging her, with my thumbs brushing over the small buds, making them harden under my touch. Serena cries out, her head tilting back. I enjoy seeing how her body responds to each of my touches. I then lift my hands from her and dip them into the water, also finding the ties on her bottoms and pulling them off, causing them to fall away. They float to the surface of the water.
“I am naked; it is only fair that you are too. Shorts off,” she demands and lifts herself up from my lap, letting me hook the band of my shorts and take them off, tossing them aside to j
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