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his left foot, then right, back up to his knee, and then his other inner thigh.
    She looked up at Marcus. As he nodded his head yes, she placed the sweetest peck on his pecker and continued up, washing his six pack, his muscular chest, and his toned arms. She lathered his shoulders and ran her hands down his arms to grab his hands and lick each finger individually.
    Turning him, she washed his broad back, running her hands down his sides and finally arriving at his ass. She washed each cheek separately. When she reached up to wash his bald head he turned quickly, grabbing her around her waist. He tugged her hair back and landed the most erotic kiss she’d ever received.
    “Now it’s my turn,” he exclaimed, rubbing his hands together in a devilish manor.
    To Sydney’s surprise, he squeezed a good amount of shampoo into his hands and began lathering her head, massaging her scalp ever so gently. He stepped back to watch the bubbles cascade down her body.
    Marcus watched intently as she raised her hands to rinse the shampoo. Her nipples were fully erect on her perfect breasts, which were full, soft, and just the right size.
    He couldn’t wait any longer. Without using any soap, he rubbed both breasts simultaneously, placing her nipples between his thumb and index fingers and tugging slightly. He moved his hands down her sides and across her belly until they reached her hips. He ran his finger across the scar she had just above her mound. Sydney squirmed just slightly. His face was now level with her tweedlebug. It was so cute and cleanly shaven.
    Slowly, he ran his middle finger through her folds and inserted it into her, withdrawing it just as slowly. She was just as wet inside as she was out, if not wetter. Marcus felt a burning desire to play with her sex until she was completely spent.
    Without going any further, he stood and brushed his lips against her ear. “We still have dessert we didn’t finish.” Her slight moan told him she was done showering. He shut off the water and waited for Sydney to make a move.
    She reached out of the shower and grabbed the robes. Handing one to Marcus, she said, “I’d love some dessert, but I’d like to finish what I started, only I’m not starting from the beginning. I’m going straight to the treasure.”
    “I already like the way your hands feel on me. Shit, if you can work that magic with your tongue…” Marcus grabbed the robe and followed Sydney.
    She guided Marcus to a sitting position on the bed. Without hesitation, she put her hands on his knees, spread his legs, and knelt in front of him.
    Feeling a little silly, she looked up at Marcus and
    asked, “What do I do with the hardware?”
    With a crooked smile, he simply replied, “Do what you would normally do.”
    Again, this wasn’t something she’d normally do. It was pretty much vanilla sex with Philippe, with an occasional toy now and then. Her biggest concern was if she’d be able to swallow. Well, whatever happens happens.
                  She licked her lips and dove right in. Holding him firmly at the bottom of his shaft, she placed delectable little kisses from its bottom to the top. She licked the rim of the head, making a complete circle and then sucking just the tip before inserting his entire dick into her mouth.
    Rhythmically, she bobbed her head up and down, continuously sucking and occasionally swallowing. Marcus’ breathing came quick and shallow. He fell back onto the bed and arched his back, his muscle tense.  
    Sydney removed her mouth and began rapid-fire pumping with her hand. When the head of his cock became huge and engorged, she replaced her hand with her mouth and sucked till he burst. She milked him until she couldn’t take it anymore and swallowed.
    Before she had time to react, Marcus was lifting her up to the bed and rolling her over on her back. “Don’t move.  I’ll be right back.”
    Lurching from the bed, he grabbed the chocolate mousse pie and can of whipped