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Leslie was the first to break their relaxation as she leaned over and picked up the bar of soap sitting beside the tub. "Give me your arm," she said as Mike lifted his arm out of the water. She held his hand in hers after working up a healthy lather in her hands and leaned forward as she began sliding her hands up and down his arm gently soaping and washing him. Mike sighed as she repeated this on his other arm and then started washing his shoulders and chest. Mike couldn't see much of her body beneath the bubbles but their bodies brushed together frequently in the close confines of the tub and that alone was enough to get Mike very excited.She didn't stop washing him even as her hands dipped below the surface of the water. Instead she held the bar of soap in her hand and rubbed it all over his stomach before setting it aside and running her hands slowly over his stomach to rinse him off. She skipped over his hard cock and moved next to his knees. She washed her way slowly up his.

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