[ She's never been looked at like this before. It is utterly exposing. Every eye that Venus has seems fixed on Bridget and embarrassment floods into her chest. She shudders and her thighs try to close around Venus's arm, to hold her where she is as a finger sinks all the way into Bridget.
She's explored by herself but this feels so different, when someone else has charge of it all. Bridget turns her head away, buries her face in the couch as her ass squeezes around the intruding finger. Oh God. She tries to cover her face with her hands, desperate to hide at least for a moment from the gaze that seems to penetrate her as surely as Venus's hands. ]
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She's explored by herself but this feels so different, when someone else has charge of it all. Bridget turns her head away, buries her face in the couch as her ass squeezes around the intruding finger. Oh God. She tries to cover her face with her hands, desperate to hide at least for a moment from the gaze that seems to penetrate her as surely as Venus's hands. ]
M-More.
[ Mumbled, anxious and soft. ]
I--I can take m-more...