Finger Brigade
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Last published Mon, Jan 16, 2023
The fingers. One of the essential body parts of the human body. We do so much with our fingers, from fingering people to holding hands to stroking our own cock. We would be so lost without our fingers. But what about them? What do they feel? What do they think about the fact that they're being used? Do they like it? Do they have interests of their own? What do they do when we aren't using them?
These are all lovely questions I'm sure we all have thought about. And for Sam's hands, they sure as hell have a mind of their own. What will happen? Read to find out about the Finger Brigade.
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