Serena was thirty-two, which meant that she was always the lube slut when guys showed up to fuck her much younger roommate.
She’d really hoped to become someone’s house slut when she was still in her twenties, but her bad attitude had essentially ruined every chance she had.
“I mean, I should have gone ass to mouth for all those guys and smiled,” she often thought. “Now, I’m just an accessory while they fuck younger, hotter girls. Oh well, it’s my own fucking fault.”
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