Without instruction, her hand comes out shakily, and she trails it down my pussy, like I did to her. “Good girl, touch me like I touched you, like you would touch yourself.” I look down at her as she stares at my pussy like a puzzle. Tentatively, she runs it back up and rubs my clit. “Harder, babe. Fuck me like I fucked you. Like you want me to squirt down your throat until I’m all you taste all night.”
