<Brage; Rocket Lab #23><br/><br/>"I'm sorry, but I have to do this." Brage said in a stern tone, his finger still sliding along Fumiko's inner walls. "You're my responsibility, if I don't chech you out, and you get sick, Laura will be very mad at me." Brage mostly ignored her first moan, but the second clearly distracted him, slowing his finger to nearly a stop.  He regained his composure for a second, then continued as he had been.  After a short moment, he stretched it upwards, burying it as deeply as he could, rolled it across her inner walls several times, then withdrew it altogether, sliding across her g-spot in the process.