The GxG Wet Diary
I had confronted her in shock, demanding to know what the hell was going on and telling her to leave my house at once, but Ruth had simply smiled and closed the distance between us.
Before I could stop her, her hand had slipped under my dress and straight to my vagina, discovering how shamefully damp I already was. “Why are you so wet, Ms. Debra?” she had asked softly while her finger pushed inside me for the first time, finding my g-spot.
Almost immediately, she drawing out a moan I couldn’t hold back.
I had protested that I wasn’t a lesbian, that I simply hadn’t been touched in over a year, but she had only laughed quietly and told me she wasn’t one either, though turning proud white teach
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