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She knew the technical term, but in her head, she called it 'rocking herelf to sleep' - because 'masturbation' sounded so clinical and 'jerking off' was something boys did, at least according to her girlfriends' gossip. Since discovering that she could bring herself off, she'd quickly become an addict, and had got into the habit of doing it every night.
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She had enough self-control that she could cut down to once a week. Of course, she was wrong.
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Her body drew taut and expectant under the covers as she started gently stroking the outside of her lightly furred slit.
Biting her lip to stifle a moan, she wriggled a little further under the covers, fingers poised to explore the growing wetness between her legs. Her eyes popped open to see the glowing, translucent face of Casper's uncle Stretch inches from her own. She nearly screamed but was struck dumb by shock, as Stretch shot Best dog knotting and yanked up the covers, exposing her. She could do nothing but lay there as he gave her a long, slow once-over, clearly noting the panties at her ankles, the nightgown hiked Scarlett johansson blow job her armpits, and her hands, frozen between her thighs.
A deep blush colored her cheeks. I think I'll get th'boys in here to enjoy the show - ".
Dad will probably find out. I can't, I just can't! Stretch dropped the covers, which landed across her knees, and crossed his arms. She grabbed at the covers, pulling them up to her chin. Please don't tell Casper, or Dad, or I'm begging you. Stretch pondered, comically pulling on his oversized nose the way most might pull on a beard. He drew in a deep breath, ballooning out his Spanked at school stories.
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Indeed, she was nearly hyperventilating, her hands in tight fists on the pillow. Slowly, she felt them unclench, the fingers spreading wide.