I spread her pink lips with my fingers, gently pulling her open to gaze at her rose-colored opening. She was panting again, and I could tell by her frantic movements that she would climax again soon, and she was desperate for me to do the same. I pulled her farther open, stretching her walls, making her cry out, and then pressed my lips to her clitoral hood and sucked while my finger darted up into her. She pivoted, an action which alone could bring me to orgasm on any other night, and now I could see my cock pressing up into her backside, which rose and fell , accepting me and then rejecting me. Finally she panted to a standstill, no longer wailing but just moaning with pleasure with every new penetration. As I broke the kiss and ran my lips and tongue down her neck to those soft orbs, she giggled, revealing that her breasts weren’t the only girlish part of her. I was so turned on I could have cut glass with the tip of
