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"Ahhhhh." I involuntarily bucked my hips upward, forcing his long fingers even deeper inside me. "You like how I finger you, April?" I took a deep breath and nodded. "Please, Mr. K." I responded in a submissive tone. He smiled. "You want me to make you c*m?" My heart was racing now. Aaron had never made me c*m. At that age, I'd rarely had an orgasm that wasn't self-made. "Please, Mr. K," I repeated as my arousal began to show. He shoved his fingers as deep as he could into my p*ssy and used his free hand to start rubbing my c******l area. I tilted my head back against the throw pillow, arching my back to increase the pressure. It took only about thirty seconds of rubbing my c******l area before my p***y walls were pulsing around Mr. K's fingers. His fingers easily slid in and out of