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'You can rub as hard as you like,' I told her, 'but the white patches at the sides won't come off. I've tried.'
'I don't want them to, they make you look distinguished.'
The suds rinsed away she took a bar of soap, wet it and rubbed briskly until she had a good lather. Then, hands on my shoulders, she polished my flesh with a hard, circular motion. Gradually she wandered down to my arse and around to my groin, tenderly rubbing my balls and washing my rigid cock. Now on her knees, she washed my thighs, my knees and my calves.
As she took each foot my cock was right before her. Gingerly she kissed the tip before opening her mouth and starting to suck it.
'No,' I told her. 'Keep that for the wrong time of the month. It's too quick. I could come before I'm inside you.' I pulled her up, took the soap from her fingers and quickly bathed her. 'When you're ready I'll stick it where nature intended. That way we both get to enjoy it.'
For a moment I was lost as I realised the implications of what I'd said. I was hardly conscious of massaging her breasts over and over while, moaning, she pushed them into my demanding palms. I was making love to her, not just fucking her. I wasn't just taking and using her as a sex object, a toy to satisfy my appetite. I was concerned to give her pleasure.
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