Mandy responded by bucking her hips back and forth. “Y-yes!” she cried, grabbing ahold of Amber’s hair as gently as she could. She pulled as hard as she could without hurting Amber and yanked her closer to her p***y. “I want you to finger me!” she cried. “Finger me and make me come!” she screamed then, forgetting about Murphy in the next room.
Amber did as she was told and stuck two fingers into Mandy’s p***y, now dripping wet. “Do you like that?” she asked. “Do you like it when I finger you, Mandy?”
“Oh, God, yes!” she cried.
Then Murphy started screaming from the nursery. Amber’s fingers whipped out of Mandy and held her down.
“I’m not going to just let her scream!” Mandy said, her eyes defiant. “She’s too young for that, and you know it!”
“I’m not saying that at all,” Amber said, p
