Caroline:~~~“Mmm… ohhh…” I moan, my back arching from the soft pressure of my breast being kneaded.It feels so good, but I long for more in different places.I'm aching everywhere, but especially deep within my inner thighs, where all the nerves are sensitive and throbbing.Unable to take more, I grasp the hand that’s massaging my breast and guide it toward my pussy.Stroking the spot.The hand goes beneath my dress, slowly, drawing circles that leave delightful tingles in their wake in my inner thighs as it torturously inches toward my pulsing pussy.“Please… don’t stop,” I moan just as a finger brushes through my closed slits, pausing at my clit and rubbing softly, awakening sensations within me. I thrust my hips up, yearning for more friction.The muscles at my entrance were clenching and unclenching, oozing juices. I crave to be touched there.I can hardly take it anymore.“Ahhh!”Just then I'm penetrated by the finger; it is both painful and pleasurable, and my eyes fly open,
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