Petite Ebony Finger Fucking My Pussy Until I Cum Throbbing Pussy
The sultry scent of arousal hung heavy in the air as she reclined on the Double Eagle bed, her brown skin glowing under the dim light. Petite and lithe, her curves were both enticing and innocent, an alluring contrast that made her even more appealing. She was an ebony goddess, a temptress born to tease and taunt, and she did so with great skill.
As the camera panned in closer, her eyes fluttered open, revealing dark irises that seemed to bore into the depths of one’s soul. A playful smirk tugged at the corners of her full lips, and she leaned back against the pillows, one hand casually reaching to fondle the swell of her pert breast.
Her skin was smooth as silk, and the contrast against the damp black lace of her bra was striking. She traced a finger along the lace, dipping inside to tease herself, before crawling back into the tight space between her legs. She dragged her nails along her inner thighs until she reached her panties, the thin fabric already damp with her arousal.
With a quick tug, she ripped them off in one swift motion, attended by a moan of pleasure. She let them fall to the floor beside the bed, forgotten and discarded. She had better things to give her attention to now.
One hand crept downwards, tracing the curves of her body until it rested at the apex of her thighs, fingers toying with the neatly trimmed tuft of curls. She took her time, savoring the buildup, before slowly parting her glistening folds. Her sex was a work of art, each detail exquisite and perfect.
She dipped a finger inside, exploring the warm, wet depths of her cunt. It felt incredible, like slipping into a silken glove. She added a second finger, pumping them in and out at a steady rhythm, her hips rising to meet her touch. Each thrust sent a jolt of pleasure to her core, producing euphoric sensations radiating through her body.
Inflamed by lust and incited by the familiar tingle low in her belly, she fucked herself harder, snaking a third finger alongside the first two. The eroticism of the act was undeniable – the illicit thrill of pleasuring herself, the lewd wet sounds that filled the room, the sight of her pale digits buried inside her dripping ebony fuckhole.
Spreading her thighs wider, she bared herself completely – the tight little rosebud of her asshole, her puffy pussy lips glistening with her juices, her engorged clit protruding from beneath its hood. It was a tableau of pure unadulterated sexual depravity, taboo and sinful, and yet she wore it with pride.
She was a maestro of self-gratification, each touch calculated to bring her closer to the peak she craved. Her body undulated sensually as she fingered herself deeper and harder, plunging up to the knuckle in a merciless rhythm.
So lost in a haze of pleasure, she didn’t even realize the camera was still filming until she felt it against her skin. “Mmmm, fuck yesss,” she hissed, holding it up to her lips for a lewd kiss. The cool glass against her mouth drove her wild, and she bucked against her hand harder.
She could feel the pressure building, low and hot in her pelvis, a molten wave threatening to crash over her at any moment. “Oh god,” she whimpered, “I’m so close!”
Her eyes snapped shut, her face contorting in concentration as the sweet torture continued. And then, with a sharp cry of ecstasy, it hit her. Her hips jerked upwards as wave after wave of raw, primal pleasure crashed through her, squeezing her fingers and drenching her hand with a fresh gush of slick arousal.
Her body shuddered with the force of her climax, juddering and writhing against the bed as shockwaves of bliss radiated through her limp and quivering form. “Oh fuck yessss!” she hissed through gritted teeth, savoring each pulse of her throbbing cunt.
As the aftershocks subsided, she slumped back against the pillows, panting hard. Her skin was sheened with a fine layer of sweat, and her chest heaved with each labored breath. She looked thoroughly debauched, a messy, used up woman who had found pleasure in the dirtiest of ways.
With a languid stretch, she rolled onto her side and retrieved the camera, exchanging it for a large flesh-colored dildo. Lying back on the bed, she spread her legs wide once more and teased the head of the shaft around her entrance, painting it with her ceaseless arousal.
When she finally pushed it inside, a throaty moan escaped her lips as it stretched her deliciously. She worked it in deeper, inch by inch, until almost half of the impressive length was lost in her tight little cunt. Then she met her gaze and gave an impish grin at the camera.
“Oooh fuck!” she cried out lustfully as she began to fuck herself in earnest with the dildo, each thrust pushing it in harder and faster. Pulling it out until only the tip remained, she then rammed it back in, grunting with each powerful stroke.
Bending her knees, she slid her legs further open, giving a perfect view of her pink slit being split apart by the large phallus. Her hips undulated and bucked, taking the toy deeper than ever before. Gasping and mewling, she fucked herself wildly, chasing a second orgasm.
To her delight, it didn’t take long before the coveted climax washed over her again. Crying out in pleasure, her body jerked and quaked as the intense sensations flooded her, clinging onto the dildo as she came hard and fast. Pussy juice poured from her stretched slit, creating a messy puddle on the sheets.
Totally spent, she laid back again, her skin glowing with a post-orgasmic sheen. The dildo slipped out of her with a lewd wet sound, and she shivered at the sensation. For a few moments she basked in the afterglow, letting her breathing return to normal. Then, stretching languidly on the bed, she fixed the camera with a coy smile.
“There,” she purred, “now that’s how you finger fuck a pussy until it throbs.”