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Fixing The Leak

Author: The Grey
last update publish date: 2026-09-06 00:14:57

Kristen's POV

He smelled like oil and sweat, a tainting musky combination that spared no time seeping through my house clothes.

My entire body stiffened when I felt the tips of his fingers tighten their hold on me.

“The leak,” I managed. “Show me.”

I couldn’t even look him in the eyes, but I could tell he was staring at me.

Even after tucking his cock back into his pants, the outline of it pressed hard against my body.

He either didn’t understand when I told him to back up a bit, or he was enjo
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