“You ready?” Lindsay whispered.
Cindy nodded, mumbling an incoherent ‘mmh’ while nibbling on her bottom lip.
She brushed her thumb over Cindy’s bottom lip, leaning down to kiss her softly. She pulled away and watched her intently. Slowly, she trailed her fingers up Cindy’s thigh, feeling her muscles quiver at the touch.
Cindy’s
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