Wet Nights
Another lady screamed Dom's name from afar.
She rushed towards us and stopped just at our front, “Dom, are you a plumber?” She asked while she was busy smiling happily at him.
“No, I'm not a plumber,” Dom responded coldly. He seemed to be tired of the ladies troubles already.
“Oh my Dom. I thought you were a plumber. My pussy has been dripping, so I thought you could help me check it out.” The lady teased. She wasn't wearing a bra, just a tiny sticky pad on her nipples.
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