Chapter 20 Stepdaddy's Fingering Lesson part 3

I gasped sharply, walls clenching around the invasion. It didn’t hurt—there was no awkward jabbing or scraping. Just smooth, deliberate pressure as he curled his finger upward, searching, stroking a spot that made stars explode behind my eyelids.

“Fuck—Daddy!” The word tore out of me louder than I m...

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