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Chapter 2 by hewhojustwatches hewhojustwatches

How does she spend her immediate morning?

Her hands reach about for the things on her bed...

Reaching about, a blush forms over her fair skin. A smile lifting her lips as she realizes that what she gripped her slender fingers around was a small vibrator. It's shape easily palm-able, but also just as easily slid against her clit.

Does she play with herself?

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