[ Her breath catches; she's almost afraid to move for fear that the sensation will be ruined, or broken. She wishes, God does she wish she could reach back. ]
Mm. Its okay to be slutty. We're just sluts for each other. And for cuddles. You are such a cuddle slut.
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[ Her breath catches; she's almost afraid to move for fear that the sensation will be ruined, or broken. She wishes, God does she wish she could reach back. ]
Mm. Its okay to be slutty. We're just sluts for each other. And for cuddles. You are such a cuddle slut.