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She first lifts his balls and washes real well under and around them. It just happened! She lathers up and down his 8” cock with the soap. He barely has time to make a sound before Lucy lifts her hips and sits back down, impelling herself on his cock. In fact she is almost a carbon copy of her mother. “I suppose I can just reach under the towel and do it blindly; hoping I don’t miss any stinky areas.”
Her heart races as she thinks about his naked cock being just inches away from her, under a flimsy little bath towel. Cathy knows she has pushed him too far. He reflexively cradles it and rolls the nipple between his thumb and index finger. David giggles as she moves the rag over his nipples.
