[ she doesn't even realize the sound she makes, momentarily caught off guard by the question and relieved he isn't looking at her to note the involuntary red on her cheeks, though she can imagine he probably doesn't need to see it to know it's there anyway. ]
I'm just ... [ getting used to it? she used that excuse already. ] It's just different.
[ but she listens to his instructions and advice intently, taking mental notes for how she'll intend to move her fingers along. ]
I keep the nails pretty short. Helps not to have them when I fight.
[ though she does keep in mind to keep from scratching from what she does have. gradually, she begins to part both fingers in the confined space of his tight ass, the process almost like an exercise as part of a workout with the rhythm of flexing. and steadily, she eases the digits deeper on every slow thrust, beginning to curl them at the muscle to massage those inner walls. ]
no subject
I'm just ... [ getting used to it? she used that excuse already. ] It's just different.
[ but she listens to his instructions and advice intently, taking mental notes for how she'll intend to move her fingers along. ]
I keep the nails pretty short. Helps not to have them when I fight.
[ though she does keep in mind to keep from scratching from what she does have. gradually, she begins to part both fingers in the confined space of his tight ass, the process almost like an exercise as part of a workout with the rhythm of flexing. and steadily, she eases the digits deeper on every slow thrust, beginning to curl them at the muscle to massage those inner walls. ]
... Better?