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... tch behind her head with practiced ease.
The water stopped, and the room fell silent except for Michael’s heavy breathing and the uneven gasps from his exertions.
After caressing Michael’s stomach, Betty looked up at him enjoying the softness of her breasts with his eyes closed.
Her hand then moved downward, gliding over his lower abdomen and through the dense, dark red pubic hair, until she slowly grasped his penis.
Although her hand trembled and retracted at fir ...
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