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...ing it down to her crotch. As she slipped his fingers under the waistband of her panties, Freddie gasped at how wet she was. She had been wet when he touched her their first time, of course, but now her vagina was practically dripping, the short hair around her folds heavily soaked. She moved his hand to massage her crotch a few times before reaching down herself and sliding her panties off; Freddie helped her remove them and toss them aside.
Again Sam moved his hand to begin massaging her folds. This time, though, Freddie needed much less guidance. He used two fingers to rub up and down and in small circles around all sides of her entrance, first on the right, then on the left, then below, and finally above on the fold of skin covering her clit. Sam moaned louder as he did, throwing her head back at first only to bury it in his neck, bringing their bodies right against each other again. Freddie felt as though he could feel Sam's heart beating faster and faster through her chest as she pressed against him; the feeling only made his own heart race faster too.
Sam's hand was against his again as he heard her whisper, "Inside," breathlessly into his ear between moans. Swallowing hard, Fredd...