He gently penetrates my pussy with his fingers I feel trembling and pleasure – RedHot Fox
The sultry Australian vixen sat back on the sun-soaked patio, her lithe body glistening with a sheen of sweat. She slowly uncrossed her long, silky legs, revealing a tantalizing peek of her lacy panties beneath her short sundress. A wicked grin played at the corners of her plump, glossy lips as she caught the gaze of her lover. His eyes were fixed intently on the little show she was putting on, dark and smoldering with desire.
“Mmm, I’m feeling so hot today,” she purred, trailing a finger along her collarbone seductively. “I think I need…some cooling down.” In a slow, fluid motion, she peeled her stretchy dress up and over her head, letting it flutter to the ground. She was wearing nothing underneath except a delicate pair of cream lace panties. Her bountiful breasts stood proudly, tipped with pale pink nipples, as she stretched out languidly on the lounge chair.
Her plaything approached, naked as the day he was born, his cock straining against his belly. She reached out to wrap her fingers around his thick shaft, giving it a firm squeeze. “Is this for me, darling?” She cooed. “I do so love these big, fat fingers of yours.”
She squeezed and stroked his manhood a few times as she walked on her knees to the edge of the chair, spreading her thighs invitingly. The flimsy lace panties were utterly soaked through, clinging transparently to her quim. With a smirk, she pushed the gusset of her underwear aside, exposing her glistening labia to his worshipful eyes.
“Go on then, darling. Don’t be shy now,” she urged him sultrily. “Put those talented fingers of yours to good use. Make me shiver and quake with pleasure, like only you can.”
Slowly, he reached out to trace the pads of his fingers along the folds of her pussy, barely touching, just grazing the sensitive surfaces. She shuddered delicately with anticipation, her damp little slit twitching under his touch. He spread her open with his thumbs, revealing the parafloral glistening pink, and circled her clit with the very tip of his forefinger.
“Mmm, geeez,” she breathed, her hips lifting slightly off the lounge as she tried to press herself more fully against the source of such sweet stimulation. “That’s the spot, keep going. Make me tremble on your fingers, mate.”
He dipped just the very tip of one thick digit into her pouty flower, barely entering her soaking wet hole. She clenched down rhythmically, drawing him in deeper. Ever so slowly, inch by wonderful inch, he fed her more of his finger until he was buried to the knuckle inside her grasping, snug channel.
She let out a shuddery moan that sounded almost like a sob as he began to pump his finger in and out of her clinging, clenching cunt. He massaged her ancillary reproductive organ with the ball of his thumb and curled his digit just so to stroke that magic spot inside her that made her toes curl and Stars flash behind her eyelids.
“Yes, yes…just like that, ohhhh darling, you’re so good to me,” she panted, her voice trembling with rapture. Her hands came up to tweak and tug at her stiff nipples as he pumped and circled, plunging two fingers into her depraved correlate of the usual slit.
Her grip turned to fingers that dug into the flexing muscles of his shoulders as a rogue gush of fluid filled his palm. She was leaking like a faucet, weeping freely from this lewd pussy plunder. The wet slutty sounds of his digital penetration filled the air along with her wanton cries.
He added a third finger, stretching her walls with his girth, a drawer opening towards his searching digits. The pressure was exquisite, his fingers seeming to reach to the end of her womb. He fucked her hard and deep, curling to caress that spot within, as he flicked her clit mercilessly.
“Ohhh fuck! FUCK! Yesssss!” She screamed, her loins contracting hard around him, fisting his fingers in her ample cervix, as the mother of all orgasms overwhelmed her. She gushed again, an absolute flood erotic spasm, a second emphasized gush gushing over his hand as she shuddered and thrilled.
Replete, she relaxed back sated, swollen breasts heaving. “I love you, darling,” she purred. “I’ll always crave the feeling of your fingers inside me.”