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I grin.

"Well, since you asked so nicely..."

She moans in relief.

"Come here," I say, helping her straddle my legs as I sit back against the headboard.

She releases her thighs and sits, her pussy spread wide, wet and eager.

My cock throbs.

"Go ahead, cara. Fuck my fingers."

She hesitates, looking uncertain, as she's so exposed sitting in my lap this way.

"Now, Victoria," I say.

Slowly, she reaches down and pushes the material of her panties aside and sinks down onto my fingers.

I feel the tightness of her cunt around my fingers, and my cock stiffens even more.

She moves tentatively, like she is unsure what to do.

"Move, cara," I say gently. "Use my fingers the way you would my cock."

"This is very... open," she says, her cheeks flushing, clearly self-conscious.

"There is no one here but us."

"I know, but..."

"Do you want this?" I ask in a stern tone.

She shudders but nods.

"Then fuck my fingers now," I order.

Her eyes meet mine, and she takes a deep breath.

And then she begins to move.

Slowly at first.

Her cunt squeezes my fingers.

I fight the urge to throw her down on the bed and drive myself into her.

I am enjoying this too much.

And I am not nearly finished with her.

She moves a little faster, her eyes growing heavy, her breath growing shorter.

"Yes, cara. Like that. That's what I want."

Her hips move faster, and her breasts bounce slightly.

"Oh, God," she breathes, her eyes falling closed.

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