Written by Maggie Swofford
“… just to see how soft and how firm I could be.”
I once put a finger in, just to see how soft and how firm I could be. Down, beneath the mattress, was a floor, beneath that cement, beneath that impossibly packed dirt slowly turning into granite, turning hotter and hotter until it hits the end of the middle and melts—my pussy hardens around my finger like tender marble. Her strength had softened on the outside so long ago even I had forgotten.
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