Keeping Score
With a leer, I added, "I'm more than happy to help you wash off those hard-to-reach places."
"You're a degenerate." Her cheeks were flushed, though, and I knew she was turned on, too.
"And you love me for it." I pulled harder, and Quinn stumbled to her feet, landing smack against my chest, just as I'd hoped. She was wearing a black bikini that set off her tanned skin and showed off her curves. Her body was utter perfection: long slim legs, flat stomach and rounded hips ...an ass that was just right for grabbing, and those tits? Well, when they were on display in the two triangles that made up her bathing suit top, my dick was in perpetual state of arousal.
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