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She reached into the nightstand, pulling out a condom and a bottle of lube. She rolled the condom onto her cock, her hands shaking with anticipation. She coated her fingers with lube, sliding them between my cheeks.
“Oh, Mr. O,” she moaned, her fingers circling my hole. “You’re so tight. So perfect.”
She slid a finger inside me, then another. I groaned, the sensation foreign and yet so good. She pumped her fingers in and out, stretching me, preparing me.
Date: October 28, 2025
