The water is warm and soft against our skins.
It holds our bodies in a wet embrace.
It wraps itself around us, as I wrap my legs around you
and it moves with us as you move inside of me
as if it wanted to join in on our pleasure.
The water is warm and soft against our skins.
It holds our bodies in a wet embrace.
It wraps itself around us, as I wrap my legs around you
and it moves with us as you move inside of me
as if it wanted to join in on our pleasure.
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