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DINA
- WE LIVE TOGETHER MAIN PAGE Above me there was the unmistakable rustling of Amanda removing her
clothing. I was afraid to look up, I was afraid of what might happen
next. Now that my orgasm was subsiding I felt dirty, I felt used, it
was no longer a pleasurable experience in my mind. I felt a fingernail
trace my spine trailing from the nape of my neck downwards. I froze
the finger made its way to my butt, then between my legs. I could see
Ashlyn's feet on the floor in front of me so I knew it had to be Amanda.
Please no more. I whispered, as Amanda's hand found my crotch and she
slid a finger easily into my vagina. In my position on my knees I was
open and easy access for girl. After inserting the finger in to the
point where her otherwise closed fist pressed against me she slowly
withdrew it. Despite my vagina still being very sensitive the sensation
was pleasurable. I closed my eyes wondering how to end this or even
if I should or even could. It took all my will not to moan, but my breathing
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