The Manhood Diaries
He grabbed them, his thumbs circling the hard peaks, and she arched her back, a stream of bubbles erupting from her mouth in a silent moan.
He needed more. He yanked at the side ties of her bikini bottom. The knot gave way, and the tiny scrap of fabric followed her top, leaving her completely naked, pale, and glorious in the underwater gloom. His own trunks were shoved down in a frantic rush, his cock springing free, thick and painfully hard.
She reached for him, her hand wrapping around his shaft, stroking him slowly, the water providing a strange, slick friction. He pulled her to him, his hands gripping her ass, kneading the firm, round globes. Their mouths met again in a hungry, airless k
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