(This is a tease about Mock Sympathy) She bends down to his ear and whispers only one word, "Watch".
As she owns owns you contunes to bathe, you continue to watch, jealous of the bar of soap she uses; eyes glazed over in lust as you watche her delicate soft flesh so openly displayed. You can only imagine the pleasure of completely serving her with your lust unleashed.
But she does not permit that with you, besides putting good use to your lips and tongue.
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