As she slides a finger along her labia, I pull my foreskin back. She offers and we suck each others fingers before she rubs her nub. I run my finger around my helmet. She grins and thrusts a finger into herself. How to match her rhythm? Leaning back and lifting a little, I grin back before slipping two fingers into myself with a wink. ?Thank you,? she laughs. Working harder, she lays
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