I decided to follow his order as if I were a submissive willing to do anything to make his master happy, I open my legs, and as soon as I open them, Matteo immediately brings his hand closer to my flower.
His fingers continue to caress my flower with precision, and they do it with much more agility than he was doing before, I close my eyes, and I can't help but not start moaning at what he was doing.
My flower was wet again.
Matteo seemed to be enjoying what he was doing because he didn't want to stop.
However, he had to stop doing it, all because I couldn't contain myself and I orgasmed, his hand had caused me to orgasm, and my body had been satisfied with it.
