
The ninth night Diya left herself completely open and prepared.
She lay on her back, naked, legs spread wide, knees bent. Her cunt was already swollen and wet. Earlier she had spent a long time with three fingers inside herself, stretching, remembering how deep her father had taken her the night before from behind. She had stopped just before coming, wiped her hand on the sheet, and forced her body into perfect stillness.




















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