Cierra looks back down at her chair to see some weird small object, and picks it up for a closer look, she think’s your a bug until see picked you up.
“Hey! What are you doing on my seat?” Cierra asked. You tried to talk but you were so exhausted from her ass cheeks that you could only get a few words out.
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