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Chapter 8
by goodie23
Do you help her ride it out or focus on your own selfish pleasure?
Be nice
Given you saw her unimpressive sexual history when you reached into her mind, you might as well give her something to remember. Well, metaphorically speaking, for your own protection you may need to scrub her mind of the memories of this experience but what you're about to do goes deeper than that, it will go into muscle memory and parts of the brain you don't dare mess with.
You thrust deep inside her and then gently pull her back so her feet touch the floor. She struggles a little, confused, lost in a haze and wondering why you've stopped thrusting. You reach down with your preferred hand underneath her, feeling for the top of her pussy. The whole area is slick with juices, yours and hers. You know you've found her clit when violently launches herself into the air in surprise and sensation. Fortunately you've kept your non-preferred hand on the small of her back so rather than bouncing off your cock she just removes most of its length before landing heavily back on it again. That could've been much more painful.
You have to fumble around again to find her clit but now you've got a general idea it doesn't take long. Her legs are kicking out and she's fallen face first on the bed but your hand is under, in and not going anywhere. You start to rub and rotate your finger against the top of her moist mound and Sister Bronte is struggling to handle the pleasure overload. She's gibbering away - you're pretty sure you can hear the words "Lord", "Jesus", "God" and some other words that you're somewhat surprised to hear from this nice religious girl.
You lean down, pin her in place with your superior size and weight, then put most of your concentration into one part of your body - the middle finger that's ringing her doorbell. To amuse yourself you get inventive, switching between clockwise and anti-clockwise, speeding up, slowing down, pushing deeper, pressing lighter, you even have a go at tracing letters of the alphabet. Even if you erase the direct memory of this event from Sister Bronte's mind, her body will remember enough that she will go out searching for this sensation soon.
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