One hand glides down my hip before settling on the V between my thighs. Only then does he stroke my center through the thin layers of clothing that separate us. I can’t help but flex, pressing into his hand. “Do you like having your pussy played with?” “Yes. It feels so good.” “Oh, Tink. This is just the beginning. I’m going to give this little pussy all the love she deserves.” I believe him. Beneath his touch, my body comes alive, and a moan works its way past my lips. That’s all the encouragement he needs to continue the delicious torment. His fingers spread wide as he squeezes before
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