Who is it?
Her sister, Jessica!
Claire froze. She looked down at her exposed member, and panicked. She could hear Jessica fumbling with the keys.
‘Come on, Claire, think!’
The key entered the lock.
‘Right! I have a sheath! I should be able to sheathe my penis!’
Focusing hard and trying her best, Claire stood frozen, stiff with her eyes closed.
Then the door opened.
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