13 || Finger her


Cathy is teaching me how to finger her. No, I’m not mortified. Learning with Cathy is more fun than I have had in such a long time. One would think my years of fame had taught me a thing or two about women and fingers. But oh, well.

Here I am in my room getting schooled on how to make a lady orgasm with only my fingers.

“Yeah,” Cathy breathes out. Her head meets my shoulder, she grinds against my fingers moving inside her and stills. “Right there, Cal. Again.”

“Again?” I tease.

Hell, she’s greedy. Wanting more and more and I want to give it all to her. My heart, my body, my fingers. Everything she demands. Her walls clench around my fingers, I push them higher to rub against the spot I hit earlier. Her eyelids flutter open and she nods. I snicker. She curses, her head falls back and she bounces hard like she would have done on my dick. My dick jerks in protest. It’s missing out on all the attention.

But the look on Cathy’s face is worth it. Flushed cheeks, teeth buried into
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Grace Stephens
He shouldn’t have hung up on them.
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we will see
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Tiffany schramm
ugggg, hope nothing bad happens... & she's gna b crushed when he leaves...

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