into Jenny's newly discovered opening.
“Brad, wait, not there... I don't think your cock would
even fit in there anyway.” whispered Jenny, her voice quivering from the
pleasure that Brad's fingers were giving her, but tinged with the fear that
Brad would activate her
embarrassing malfunction. “Nah, it'll fit,” responded Brad, “you're
already getting wet, see?” as proof Brad raised his slick finger for Jenny to
see, before popping it into his mouth and licking it clean. “You know, you
actually taste kinda similar to human girls.” he commented casually, with Jenny
looking on aghast. “Brad! You just licked up my... leak! My malfunction! I
don't even know what that stuff is!” Brad smirked, confident. “I'm pretty sure
it's not a malfunction Jenny... as far as I can tell, it's just a lubricating
fluid, just like all girls make when they get in the mood. Nothing to get upset
over.” Jenny was still unsure, but couldn't fight the sensations Brad's fingers
continued to give her. “Mmmm... your fingers feel really good in my hole
Brad... even better then when I did it...” Brad leaned down and kissed Jenny's
cheek, never stopping his fingering. “Jenny, you need to learn some vocabulary.
Don't call it your 'hole'. That's so bland. Call it your pussy, your cunt, your
cootch, your beaver...