Jill & Isaiah

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Jill's POV

Little did I know, Isaiah was behind me. Once my body was washed off, Isaiah quickly startled me.

He swiftly moved his left hand through my left arm and to my right breast. He swiftly placed his right hand through my right arm and down to my clit.

I gasped when I felt his touch and slip through my arms until I felt his hands actually against my body.

"OOOHH!" I moaned.
"Isaiah w-what are you d-doing?" I asked moaning.

"I'm helping you....feel good." He whispered in my ear.

"But.." I said.

"It's okay, sweetie. No one's here." He said. He quickened his pace just a little. But that little went a long way.

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