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Both warred within me, shame at being exposed like this and bliss in the knowledge that Kay did this because she loved me. Her fingers stroked through my hair, sparking the beginning of sexual ecstasy in me, where before there had been mere arousal.
I began to rub my thighs together, unconscious of what I was doing, and pushing my fingers between my thighs. “Ah ah ah, Kitten. ” She admonished me, and I quickly pulled them out, resting them on my bare thighs, my cheeks burning with heat, knowing that, if she’d have allowed me, I’d have played with myself in front of everyone, even going as far as making myself cum. No matter how I tried, I found it impossible to be a good girl for long. Guest fuck chat.