
The fifth night Diya left herself completely exposed again.
She lay on her back, naked, knees bent and fallen wide, the soft light from the window touching the wet, swollen folds of her cunt. She had spent nearly twenty minutes preparing — touching herself slowly, carefully, until she was dripping and open — then stopping before she came. She wanted to be ready. She wanted there to be no resistance when he finally decided to take more.




















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