ANNALISE
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Once wasn’t enough for me. Not when my body was still hot and my clit was still begging for attention.
This time, I started slowly, rubbing my index finger around my clit. A soft moan threaded out of my lips.
I wondered if Mr. Raphael would be horny if he saw my pink, wet cunt. Of course he would. All men were the same.
I imagined his c**k hardening. Would he still tell me to make him stop, or would he just plunge his c**k inside me?
My knees felt weak and my cunt was dripping wet from my fist climax.
As I imagined his full length entering me, I picked up the pace. My head tilted side to side as I thrusted my fingers in and out of the hole.
I slid another finger into my hole making two, and I used the thumb of my other hand to rub my clit.
I imagined it was Mr. Rap
