Andrea Brillantes Finger Novels & Stories

"I don't understand why everyone else gets to have all the fun," Andrea grumbles. "I always miss the good stuff." "The good stuff?" I squeak. "Andrea, I had to brain a man with a lamp. I thought Brady and I were going to get murdered in our beds!" "Exactly," she responds over her shoulder from where she's poking at an outlet on the wall. "The good stuff."

Nina asked, smiling. She flipped her hair, wiggling her brows. “Can’t remember,” Andrea replied, causing them to laugh. “You arrived just in time, Andrea. I didn’t realize I would need a lot of hands. Please help me.” She said, grinning from ear to ear. Andrea raised her perfectly manicured nails, blowing at it. “You are seriously not asking me, of all people, to help you with that, right? It's your terrain, not mine.”

WAY better. When the vibrator had reached it's peak and I was moaning loud through the handkerchief, Andrea lays herself in front of me.She spreads her legs wide enough so I can see her full vagina.She starts playing with it and fingering herself making her moans loud enough for me to hear.As if she does it to me,I wriggle in pain as I feel myself getting wet till "Oh my gosh,you're soaked!", Andrea says and stops the vibrator. She unties me and I see what she means."I've never got this wet by anyone before".Andrea looks pleased and pushes me back to the bed.

Andrea beamed a sweet smile at her. "So I noticed something different earlier," Elena said, giggling mischievously. Andrea let out a faint smile as she reached forward to grab the glass of juice. Suddenly, Elena gasped loudly. "Holy Molly!" she couldn't help but exclaim out loud while staring at Andrea's finger. Her sudden scream almost made Andrea spill her juice on herself, but she was able to steady herself quickly. "Lena, what is it?" she demanded, with her brows snapped together.

His thumb pressed down on my clit, circling it aggressively while his fingers curled deep, hitting that perfect spot over and over. "Shh…” His free hand suddenly moved to my mouth, covering it as he continued to finger fuck me brutally against the wall. His thumb on my clit was relentless, his fingers hitting that spot inside me that had my eyes rolling back. "You wanted flexibility? Let's see how flexible you really are…” Brandon added a third finger, stretching me wide open as he pumped them in and out of my soaked pussy. His thumb on my clit was a blur of motion, making my hips buck forward uncontrollably.