Chapter 5380 The Secrets Of My Toy Drawer:>Ep12
- I was wet and her fingers slipped between easily my labia, sliding along the length of my slit, making me groan into her kiss. She was exploring me, investigating every little crease and fold, spreading my own juices all the way from my clit to my perineum as she did so. I tried hard to lie still, but my hips were moving of their own accord, lifting and trying to thrust, wanting her fingers to do more, to do anything they wanted, and I still tried to enfold her in my arms even though I knew I couldn't. And then she found my clit.
- She lifted her mouth from mine and moved down a little presumably to give herself room, and for a moment I felt almost apprehensive as to what she intended. But I needn't have worried, she knew exactly how to please me best, of course she did, she did to me what she normally did to herself I guess. Her fingers were placed flat to rub back and forth over my little button, slowly at first but then quicker and quicker until I was gasping from the sensations and straining once again at my restraints. I couldn't see her, but I could almost sense the frown of concentration on her face and maybe a bitten lip as she went faster and faster. I was gasping, groaning, squirming and tugging at my bonds, wanting it to continue but not sure if I could take it. And then, just when I thought I was going to explode into an almighty orgasm, she abruptly stopped and moved away.
- I lay there in shock, wriggling with arousal, panting for breath, looking around with unseeing eyes, trying to work out what she was doing and desperate for her to do something, anything that would take me over the edge. In retrospect I think she must have been gazing down at me and deciding for herself how to continue, because it was a moment or two - a year long moment or two - before I felt her move, climbing from the side of the bed to get back on from the foot so that she was between my spread open legs. Again she paused, looking down at me I think, probably with her eyes fixed on my wet, wide pussy. I hoped so; the thought of being open to her view like that was doing wonders for my enjoyment.