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... still felt like lead, but the second I stepped under the spray, I groaned out loud. Heaven. The cum, sweat, and oil all sluiced off my skin in rivulets.
Before I could even reach for the soap, Jasmine moved in front of me, pressing her slick body up close. Her tits—soft, round, perfect—slid along my chest, then lower. She lathered her palms with soap and leaned in, smirking.
"You don’t get to do nothing, magic boy," she teased, pushing her tits around my cock, stroking him slowly ...
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