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It feels forbidden.
She never had anyone touching her there.
Is it hygienic?
Is she clean?
Does it stink?
Her thoughts are whirling. She can´t stop them. She tenses. She´s afraid. She wants it. She knows, he would never hurt her. She craves his touch. She loves him.
He kisses her deep.
Kneads her buttocks with his strong hands.
His fingers stroking her wet slit, rubbing her clit, oh so tender.
She allows herself to feel.
She enjoys.
Spreading her legs even more.
Panting.
And when she feels his finger there again, slick from her own juices, she wills herself to relax.
He´s so gentle, so full of love.
And when she feels his finger slowly entering her, while simultaneous a finger of his other hand enters her vagina and a thumb is brushing over her sensitive bundle of nerves, she is on fire.
There is no room for thoughts.
There are only feelings.
There is love.
And trust.
