Maid for the Quadruplets
I shook my head.
“No, that’s why I’ve been wanting to ask you this whole time. I was just too embarrassed.” He laughed again, and I gasped as he rubbed his finger against my slit, even through the fabric of my underwear. “Jagger…” I moaned his name.
“Do you want me to play with your pssy, babe? You’re getting really wet down here…” he said, his voice straining. “Now, imagine if we were with one of my brothers; I would enter this wet pvssy of yours, and my brother would enter your other hole. It isn't naturally lubricated, so what would we use as a lubricant to help him slip inside easily?” He slid my underwear to the side and began massaging my bare p*ssy. “That’s what lube is for, babe.” He