[With those words said and a grin at Patchouli's reaction, Marisa silenced herself with attention to the ample skin before her. And then she slowly, carefully started to press a finger inside.
She remembered how this was for her and was going to see if she could make it a bit easier for Patchy.]
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She remembered how this was for her and was going to see if she could make it a bit easier for Patchy.]