Azalea
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It thrilled me when Henry picked me up and got into the tub with me. It was a "garden" tub, quite roomy enough for us both, and it took up most of the small room. Once in the steamy water, filled with aromatic bubbles, a million tiny irridescent rainbows caressing our bodies, I straddled his lap and gasped with delight as I felt the exquisite sensation of our sexes making contact in the water. He was quite hard by now, and his cock pressed at my lips, but I wanted to prolong things just a little.
"May I soap your back, Henry?"
"May I soap your back, Henry?"