Bucking against her hand, Raven cried out in blissful pleasure. She had never felt anything like this before in her life! Raven masturbated only once after the death of Trigon, just to see what it was like. She had enjoyed it...but it felt unnatural to her. She decided to only do it if she REALLY had to...not out of boredom or anything silly like that.
At this point, however, she REALLY had to. In fact, Raven couldn't stop if she wanted to. Slipping her middle and ring finger into her pussy, Raven worked herself frantically. Her other hand squeezed and rubbed her breasts, causing the fluid within her breast to flow freely. Raven wasn't sure if it was milk. It didn't taste like milk. It tasted like..like...
Raven couldn't describe what it tasted like. Only that it was good and the sheer taste was making her fuck her own pussy with her fingers like a madwoman. And she didn't care. Azar help her, Raven didn't care that she couldn't stop.
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