I meant to clean myself up after the best orgasm of my life, but somehow kept coming back to kiss Annie, who fingered my wetness, which made me want to kiss her all the more. As I pulled away for my third attempt to wash my face, she looked at me: "Suck my finger, Pixie." Her gaze held me. My heart skipped a beat, but I did it. I could smell my own girl goo, and then I tasted it. Tangy,
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