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- My well-lubed rubber glove against her well-lubed pussy looked so sexy.
- The person who knocked on the door just as we were getting started seemed really surprised to have the door opened by a woman with a well-lubed rubber-gloved hand held straight up from the elbow. He seemed especially shocked when I grinned and said, “You’re next.”
- Was that not nice, do you think?
- Having an extra partner (or two) to help with Clit-n-Titty Management was enormously helpful.
- Her vagina was so hot. Superheated hot. My hand felt scalded as it was in her.
- I always thought I had really large hands. I can easily reach over an octave on the piano. And yet when my friend was fully relaxed and my hand was held correctly, I wiggled right into her.
- And she loved it.
- I could feel her cervix on the top of my bent fingers.
- And her g-spot on the back of my hand.
- It was throbbing. I swear. Her whole vagina squeezed on me so hard I could barely move my hand.
- About half-way through, the man rubbing her clit asked her if she was having fun. “She’s right on my g-spot,” she moaned. So fucking hot.
- The whole thing made me once again wish for a cock, if only for a few minutes. Because if she was squeezing my hand that hard, I could just imagine how it would feel on a cock.
- Oooo all tingly imagining that now.
- Every time in the future that I reach out that hand to shake, I’ll picture it buried to the wrist in my friend. And I’ll giggle to myself.
- I want to fist again and again and again.



