After he finished with her thighs, Samantha whispered, "Now do your mommy's tummy."

Reaching around her, he swiped the wash rag back and forth over her well-toned stomach as Samantha leaned back in the water, loving the way he was gently pampering her.

Not wanting to waste the momentum, Samantha only hesitated slightly before making her next bold suggestion. "Now all that is left for you to wash up baby is . . . is between your mommy's legs and then her boobies." Turning around she looked at him directly before whispering, "Which one do you wanna do first."

"Hmm, between your legs I think, Mommy."

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