but he doesn’t even need to lie to her, does he? I can see her getting absolutely addicted to orgasms and sitting at the breakfast table with her little hands shoved between her thighs, wriggling against her fingers and biting her lips to keep quiet as she has one of her baby orgasms, eyelids fluttering and cheeks flushing.
She’s so easy for it that when Talia puts a hand onto her forehead to check whether she has a fever, she just startles herself into another orgasm since she was so intent on rubbing her little fingers against her clit through her panties, she didn’t even hear her mother asking her whether she was all right.