A touch more and she plowed into that spot that always hurt with big men. The intruder swelled in her ass even as Sarah slid more of it in. Xxx What if she could give Sarah what she wanted, surely she would stay with her. Do–” oh hell with it. . Sarah’s singing voice was unmistakable; that haunting siren song that lingered in Felicia’s ear like a pleasant suggestion and a quiet promise. She was, it seemed. “I- I-” A deep breath, and she was going again. Sarah seemed to understand and she added a third finger, pulling her head back farther, forcing her to arch her back. A blush was creeping over her own cheeks as the girl squirmed. She could do this. Felicia whimpered without thinking as Sarah’s delicate hands touched her thighs through the dress.
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