Playful Heather (by Salamando)
You gasp out the words again, stuttering so much, Heather made you start over halfway. And when you finished, she commands you to keep saying it. Every time you repeat the phrase, Heather rubs herself a bit more vigorously, the pleasure slowly blooming.
Heather is moaning loudly and you can barely draw breath by the tenth time you choke out the mantra. "Y-y-you are... are m-my G-g-g-god-goddessssss...aaaahh..."
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