The pink, inner flesh of her womanhood bore four protruding bumps, that were my fingertips. Courting is not something I’ve done in a serious sense. Xnx I am Whore. Higher and higher the feeling reaches, faster and faster we are sent there. I couldn’t breathe or move, and that just made what Rachel was doing to me so much better. They’re throbbing inside me, grinding together against the membrane that separates my two holes. Deeper and deeper she burrows inside my frothing womanhood, pushing against my cervix, stretching the far reaches of my channel. “Come,” she says to me, her smile warm, and her eyes dulled, “come be with me, Sister.”
I do not think I am her sister, but I do want to play with her.
