As she lifted herself up, Ocean slid her other hand underneath. In a moment she had found Augusta’s cunt, and then her c**t. The shock almost made the girl scream. This was too much sensation, surely, a pleasure overload, fingers in her ass, more fingers on her cunt. But Ocean’s hands were practised in the art of bringing girls to orgasms, giving them just exactly what they needed, getting them there but not too fast, giving the girl enough time to enjoy the pleasure to the full, but not too slow in case the girl should start to doubt that ecstasy would in truth be delivered. As indeed it was, Augusta riding the earthquake as the shock waves rolled into her, over and over.
At last she was still. Gingerly Ocean pulled her fingers out of her ass. Augusta wanted to say, no, don’t go, don’t l
