Kaela
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As Lolita kept rolling his bud, he let out a series of soft moans.
Mr. Kirstin looked at me, and with his fingers, he gestured. “Come over,” he said.
Reluctantly, I came close. “You know what to do.”
I did.
I dipped my fingers into my mouth and sucked. After drenching them, I pulled them out of my mouth and held his n*****s between them.
I tried not to add too much pressure as I twirled them. His n*****s felt beneath my touch. It was smaller than mine and even Lolita’s.
Maybe it’s because I had never touched a man’s n*****s before, but a thrill went down my spine.
Heat pooled in my stomach as I watched them harden more.
As Lolita teased his n*****s, she shot me a smile and I smiled back.
“Concentrate, girls,” he said. “Now, use your tongue.”
We paused and stared a
