Tom smiled down at Christina. How had he gotten a girl to want him? Especially a girl like Christina. He wasn't nearly as amazing as he wanted to be, even if he had been a child prodigy. He was kind of washed up now.
He pushed her knickers down, looking over her cute little cunt. "Show me how." He told her. "Show me how you like to touch yourself when you think of me."
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