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Chapter 14 by Coy-toy Coy-toy

Do you lube first or risk it?

Lube up

Your body starts pressing against his finger, needing the sensation. “Lube... lube me please” You whimper out, so turned on by your situation you can’t control yourself.

“Right away ‘sir’” she laughs, emphasizing how un sir like your position is. She grabs a bottle from a nearby shelf and...

What does she use to lube you?

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