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Catra didn’t know why she kept glancing between her fingers and Entrapta’s mouth. The more Catra looked at the older woman’s mouth, the more she wanted to push her fingers inside Entrapta’s mouth. I want to use my fingers to finger her mouth. Catra thought. “Why are you looking at me like that?” Entrapta questioned, noticing the way Catra was staring at her lips. Is there something wrong with my lips? She wondered.
“I want to finger your mouth,” Catra admitted. “May I do that?” She asked. Entrapta tilted her head to the side before righting herself.
“Sure!” Entrapta was interested in how Catra was going to give her pleasure by fingering her mouth, and suddenly, Catra shoved her fingers into Entrapta’s mouth and started fingering the older woman’s mouth. Both Catra and Entrapta were flustered, but Catra’s embarrassment increased when Entrapta let out a rather loud moan.
Well, that told Catra one thing.
Both of them discovered something new right then and there.