Unerringly he stroked along her labia, parting them and finding her c**t in one sweep. Using the broad, rough pad of his fingertip, he stroked and circled, alternating the softest pressure with hard sweeps until she canted her hips against his hand, riding his clever fingers and desperate to come.
“Oh, you like that, huh? I know what you’ll like better.”
She was close, so close his words didn’t register at first. Not until he leaned forward, scooping the satin of her thong out of the way and uncovering her p***y. As his lips latched on to her c**t, suckling it hard, he thrust two thick fingers deep into her p***y.
She screamed in pleasure, the sound buried under the sound of the red alert klaxon. Her cunt clenched hard, and then fluttered around his fingers. A sure sign she was near to
