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She is naked in my bed, nervous, excited. "Trust me," I whisper, kissing her neck as my fingers explore her wetness. One finger first, then two, three, four, opening her tight pink vagina. She moans, her nails on my shoulders. “More,” he pleads. I smile, turn my hand, fingertips downward, and push slowly, feeling his flesh give way, expand, swallow me up to the fist. His scream is drowned in the pillow.