[ It's almost distracting enough--it keeps Overseer occupied for a good couple of minutes before his noises start taking on a breathier edge and he tries to roll his hips against the fingers still invading his nook.
And then, predictably: ]
B...bucket...? [ DID YOU EVER GET ONE WHEN HE WASN'T LOOKING ]
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And then, predictably: ]
B...bucket...? [ DID YOU EVER GET ONE WHEN HE WASN'T LOOKING ]