I spit a little on the index and middle finger of my free hand, gliding the spit over my slit to wet it lightly. Slowly, I brought the dildo down to m... hole and lightly pressed it in. It was small, so there was barely any resistance, but I couldn’t keep the small gasp from exiting my lips. Not at the size of the dildo, no. Because that was nothing compared to what I’d felt just last night with Dallas. It was the vibrations the dildo sent up much deeper than the dildo itself could reach and just. . Can I trust you?” She cried.“I guess that’s fair, can I call someone for you, maybe a boyfriend, parent?” I asked her.“That piece of shit was my boyfriend, he went fucking nuts after I told him I wanted to see other people and that’s why he pulled the knife.” She replied, calming down a little bit. “What about parents? Or the police?” I asked, three feet from her now.“My parents live in Oregon, there is no use calling them, as for police, I’d prefer not to because I really don’t want this in. More

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