”Elsie smirked, her eyes flitting back and forth.“Tell me who it was,” Brie demanded, crossing her arms.Elsie’s expression switched quickly to...worry. “I can’t,” she said quietly, uncharacteristically timid.“Why not?”“Because…” Elsie trailed off.Brie suddenly felt cold. A wash of sweat broke out across her body. In the pit of her stomach, she suddenly knew. “My dad.”Elsie cowered and squeaked, “Don’t hate me.”“Whoa,” Brie was stunned. They both sat in silence for a moment. “Saturday? That’s why. I reached down and pushed his left hand off of my leg. “Finger my pussy,” I struggled to tell him, my sentence broken by moans. He slid his finger around the outline of my lips, trying to find the entrance. Upon finding it he slid his finger inside. My hips began to rock on their own accord. He his finger moved back and forth penetrating me. He placed another finger inside, forcing another large moan out of me. The two combined sensations bringing me closer and closer to explosion. He twisted. More

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