Make her cum

From Torg Adventure

Revision as of 20:17, 13 May 2010 by Admin (Talk | contribs)
(diff) ←Older revision | view current revision (diff) | Newer revision→ (diff)

I ground my thumb harder into her clit and pushed my finger deeper inside her. Her hips sinuously twisted under my hand, and her screams did not slow. I started pumping my digit in and out of her sweet pussy just as I bit her nipple firmly in my teeth.

"Oh, God. Oh, God! OH, GOD! YES! {FIRST_NAME}!" she cried as her body quaked into a hard climax, her limbs and head tossing uncontrollably. Her body pounded up into my hand and face, mushing my features harder into her boob and pushing my finger in to the last knuckle. I could feel her muscles clenching rapidly around it. I had to clamp down with my arms to keep riding this bronco. Throughout, I maintained a firm thumb on her clit and tongue on her nipple. My cock was a raging steel beam, spreading pre-cum all over her back and my thighs. She must have been holding her breath, for her outcries were silent.

Her writhing diminished a bit and I straightened up to watch her. Her face was a mask of delight as she tossed her head from side to side - a beauty to behold. Now I could thrust better with my finger, and I added a second and third to her spasming pussy. Her voice broke free again, and her song of pleasure was music to my ears.

After a minute or more, she settled down enough to breathe, though aftershocks made her tremble periodically. She pulled my head to hers and kissed me tenderly, pausing occasionally to enjoy another tremor. She reached down and withdrew my hand from her mound, placing it firmly on her far tit. Her clit must be too sensitive to touch right now. Her hands stroked my body until one found my flagpole at her waist. What now?

Personal tools