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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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..my hands explored her body, the softness of her skin, fullness of her bottom, firmness of her thigh, slowly brushing my hand against her skin. Feeling her inhale with excitement, her body started to shudder as I drew closer to her pussy. With fingers running up the inside of her thigh, so close to where her lips were getting wetter, and with every move, I deliberately pulled slightly to encourage her lips to part, to hear her wetness, feel the heat from her. Then slowly sliding my finger tips over her labia, parting her now soaking pussy, inserting my finger, being engulfed into her, the wetness dripping out onto my hand, lubricanting my other fingers, of which seemed to yern to be put inside of her. Two, three and four fingers into her, right up to the knuckle. Slowly working back and forth, her body arching up, mowing like the whore she now was becoming, hearing her ask for more, I slide in my thumb, closing my hand as tight as I could to ease the whole thing into her. Looking down my hand was now swallowed up by her beautiful bare pussy. White cum dripping out as I pumped my hand back and forth, stretching her as much as I could, hearing her beg for mercy, stop she pleaded, no don’t, not the whole hand. But it was to late, her pussy told another story, that of a wanting whore, who loved to have a whole hand inside her, she buckled more, her body aching, lifting off the bed, her breathing more heavy, biting her lip, legs spread wide, as she grabbed her ankles and pulled on her legs to open as wide as they could, my hand continuously rubbing her inside, juices dripping from her pussy, faster, harder, faster. Then with a whimper she clenched onto me, digging her nails into my back, scrapping them along my side, drawing blood by her long nails. My hand now soden from her explosion, wetness dripping onto the bed, down my arm. Her body shaking as I held her tight, then I whisper into her ear “the nights not over yet” .....
Easing out my hand from her swollen pussy, of which still gaped open from being stretched so much.
Her body eased, relaxed into a state of exhaustion, but I had other ideas, plans of how I would now explode in her. With her pussy still expanded, I rubbed her juices around her sweet arse hole. This was now going to be the object of my attention, this would now be filled with cock, and when I’m ready and if she’s a good girl... I’ll fill her hole. Tonight, she was mine to do with what I pleases....
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