Lea had never been so glad that she was a nail-biter; the video that they’d watched together had talked about ways of dealing with long nails, but that was never a problem for Lea. After stroking his asshole for a minute or two, Lea asked, “What do you think, Sean? May I?”
Now it was his turn to groan, “Please.”
hisPlease.”Grinning, Lea pressed her finger in — just to the first knuckle, just enough to feel the ring of muscle squeezing her finger. The couple of times they’d done this much before, she’d found the pressure a bit scary — she didn’t want to hurt him. But now, for some reason, she found it incredibly exciting; the feeling of his ass squeezing her finger sent sparks to all sorts of interesting places.
She pushed down a bit more, wiggling her finger a bit as she did, and Sean l
