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Naked horny wifeThe water merely bathed the sore and abused lips of her pussy. Out of habit, she lifted her hands to her tits and caressed them. But even this didn't set her passions on fire. Rather, she was able to enjoy the pure sensation of softness and weight of her tits as she held them. It was more like stroking a kitten or hefting a smooth rock. Even when her nipples became erect, Bette felt only the good, clean joy of health and well-being. Rather than a pit of lust, her body was a temple of purity. Then something struck the window above the tub. Bette's eyes lifted to catch the red disk as it fell from where it had hit the glass. It was the Frisbee, she knew, and Del would come to fetch it, no doubt. In Bette's housing development, most of the homes had bathrooms without curtains on the windows. Rather, there were walls built around an area surrounding the window, and inside the walls were cactus and other plants. So from inside the bathroom, the view was of plants and the sky. This was one of Bette's favorite things about the house ...» |
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