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I notice how he puts his hand between my panties, gently caressing the cheeks of my ass, it is soft until he removes the towel, inserting his fingers between my folds. Drops, that's what I was expelling this last day and I don't know what's causing me. Having that fetish for watching the other person being bathed or stained in the other person's bodily fluids turned me on.
—Let's see how these muscles are doing here.
—Why do I still feel so tight?
The question leaves my mouth without permission, his fingers continue rubbing against my slit that begins to gain temperature and then lubricates itself.
“All fingers, dildos and cocks have different sizes and thicknesses, which means that a new size will feel different,” he explains, finding my clitoris. I know Fabian's build, thin with those pointed fingers, maybe that's why you didn't feel it invasive. Besides, I want to believe that they didn't fuck too often.
—Once every two weeks, he almost always had me giving him oral.
"It's common, skin is skin and just because you've been penetrated doesn't mean you'll be molded to any type of size," I gasp when he touches the swollen bud between my legs. It is like an ear dilation, the ear adapts to a size and when another earring is added you feel more pressure because it is a larger dilator.
I bite my lips, one of his fingers begins to slip inside me.
—How tall is it?
—If I remember correctly, it's a little above average, eighteen.
—Wow, I thought it was bigger.
—Are you surprised? Don't think that having a huge cock is a divine gift, it is uncomfortable and many times having it too big makes us hurt women. It has nothing to do with the hip, the belly or the depth of the vagina, we hurt because it is a hole that has a purpose, having it so big it would also be uncomfortable for us to walk through life like that.
—In porn they always make it look so easy.
—Noshit, it's not easy, with one less erection.
I moan when I have three fingers moving inside me, when I turn my head I see that his penis has risen, I see it marking itself on his towel. He continues to masturbate, I am not ashamed to expel a little of the blood that my own body generates, I contract on his digits that continue to move.
He does a light massage inside me, feeling, putting in and taking out, making me go crazy because I already feel the need to cum. I open my legs, my knees are outside the stretcher.
—This is little of what you are going to receive for your birthday,principessa, get ready.
—Your cock is thick, that's something to be afraid of.
—Not if I have you very wet for me,cunt.
"Shit... Aaah," I whimper, "I'm going to come, Salvatore."
-Do it.
Releasing a mischievous laugh, he continues the movement with his fingers until I can't resist and end up cumming on his fingers. I tremble on the stretcher, I calm down while he has fun putting his fingers in and out. Seconds later he goes to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he comes back I am sitting on the stretcher covering my body with the towel, my cheeks are what give me away, they are very red, I want more.
I wish more.
"The day it takes you less, you'll be able to move or walk,bastard," he warns, raising one of his corners. Because I even want so much to sleep with my cock buried in your pussy, I so want to wake up in the morning and give you my first orgasm when I'm twenty-six.
"It wouldn't be a problem, I assure you that your friend won't end up fractured at night," I touch the lump on the towel, "I don't move much at night."
—I know, so get ready because it will be the worst three days without anything from me, nothing.
—That's a punishment.
—No, that's so that in three days you can concentrate on what you must, by your birthday you will have your rest from fighting, fists, legs, weapons.
-Ok, I understand.
He comes closer to kiss me, I take him by the back, little by little my nails dig into his skin.
