Diana's anus puckered instinctively, a soft whimper escaping her lips as she heard her daughter's brazen description, her shame deepening at Vivi's willingness to speak so openly about her exposed body.
"Vivi, please..." She mumbled, her voice muffled against the sheets, her face burning with embarrassment, but her protest was cut short by Cassius's commanding presence.
"Easy, Diana." He said, his tone firm but teasing, his hand brushing her trembling cheek. "Your nurse knows what she's doing."
"But we need to make sure this goes smoothly...The love juice is a start, but this tight little asshole needs more lubrication to take that pill without a hitch."
His gaze shifted to Vivi, a sly smile curling his lips as he reached out, his fingers brushing her soft, full lips, playing with them gently. Slowly, he slid a finger into her mouth, feeling her warm, wet tongue against his skin.
"And what better lube than your own spit, Nurse Vivi?"
