By now, she had send a stiff finger deep into her pussy, while rubbing her throbbing clit in spirited circles. With her other hand, she took turns clutching her boobs, occasionally glancing down to watch her reddened nipples grow harder and harder. But soon that wasn’t enough. She wanted both nipples stimulated.
So she flipped over, grinding her steaming pussy against the mattress and feeling the cool of the bed sheet on both boobs. She sent breathy grunts into the pillow as a slow buckle found its way through her legs, her spine, her arms, her torso and her shoulders.
The images in her head resembled her recurring dream – the one featuring those soft female hands dragging her away from Anton. But this time, she dared. This time she turned and surrendered to the woman as her male lover f
