Dhia-7*

Dhia panted heavily as Samuel ate her out. Kate was now lying beside her, holding her hand interlocking fingers, with her guiding her through the process.

Dhia felt reassured in her arms, feeling the softness of her body, which seemed to soothe her through unknown sensations.

Samuel used his finger to dig inside her sacred place but it was tight—so tight that he couldn't even get two fingers to move in.

He knew the start was always the hardest. He used his tongue to gently massage her small knob, trying to loosen it up.

After a few minutes, she hugged Kate, burying her face deep inside her breasts as she moaned loudly, discharging directly onto his face.

It was completely different when she did it with her fingers—much more violent—but the feeling of lightheadedness and struggle to control her shaking body was definitely pleasurable.