I whimpered when his fingers slid between my legs again, spreading my wetness up to my tight back hole. He circled it—then pressed one finger in, just the tip.
“You ever had anything here, baby?”
I shook my head, breath hitching. “No, Daddy.”
...
I whimpered when his fingers slid between my legs again, spreading my wetness up to my tight back hole. He circled it—then pressed one finger in, just the tip.
“You ever had anything here, baby?”
I shook my head, breath hitching. “No, Daddy.”
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