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... r hands slid down my chest to my cock again, helping me move in rhythm with her.
She leaned forward slightly, resting her hands on the edge of the tub for balance. The water sloshed over the sides as I started moving my hips harder, pressing into her, feeling her squirm and press back with each stroke.
"All yours," she breathed, grinding down on me, hair falling across her face, wet and shiny. "Even with him outside... I’m yours."
I held her tightly, watching the water ri ...
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