At the doorway to the bathroom, Cruz leaned his shoulder on the doorjamb and absorbed the scene before him. JJ lay in the middle of an oversized tub filled with bubbles. The fragrant scent of roses filled his nostrils. She held a beer to her plump lips and sang into the bottle like a microphone. Water sloshed over the edge and onto the tiled floor as her hips swayed to the music. Her taut pink nipples played peek-a-boo through the sudsy water. A tempest storm of desire flooded his veins and his cock bulged against the fabric of his pants.
“…God I feel Like hell tonight... tears of rage I can not fight... I'd be the last to help you understand...Are you strong enough to be my man..."
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