His other fore finger looked as if it was rubbing her g-spot. Did Eddy even know what a g-spot was, wondered Cher, or was Cindy doing sex-ed tonight? ...t certainly sounded as if she was orchestrating things. “Yeah Eddy, that’s it. Now a little more pres- sure…lower…lower…oh that’s it…yeah…uuhhhhhh!” Cindy suddenly arched her back so much that her fore- head touched the bedspread. Wow, thought Cher, my orgasms don’t ever look that great,. Gently I kissed the top of her head, and she purred, writhing slowly under my hands."What're you thinking about?" I asked."You're not suppose to ask that." She said dreamily."What?" Didn't anybody ever tell you? You're not supposed to ask that after you just got through fucking. It's a rule. Like not saying 'thanks' after sex, unless it's with a prostitute." What?!" I'd never heard either of those rules, and know I've broken them both more than once."Jeeze, I can see I have my work cut out for. More

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