I parted her lips with two of my fingers and felt her wetness. Not inside her, not just yet. She was my naughty, dirty slug tonight and I was going to make her act like it. I coated my fingers with her wetness, she trembled as she thought this was finally it but then gave a moan of frustration, of aching and longing as a took them away from between her legs.
I put them up to her mouth and demanded she suck on them. She complied, hungrily tasting herself, still groping and teasing her breasts which were still exposed to the night air. I let her mouth make love to my fingers, she looked at me with lust in her eyes and then,as she moaned with greatful ecstasy, I took them away and put them exactly where she craved.
I held her shoulder against the wall with one hand and plunged my other into firmly, deeply, into her. She gasped loudly as I entered, loud enough I thought for people to hear over the other side of the wall. Good. My dirty slut was getting what she deserved, if she was discovered behaving like this all the better.
The dam of her wetness broke as my fingers hit home the first time. Her pussy accommodated my two fingers easily and hungrily, her wetness flowing as the build up of her horniness was released pooling into my palm and running down her thighs to soak her shoes. She lowered into my hand, squatting slightly, and I kept up a steady rhythm with my fingers, listening to her gasps and breathes. She ask for more, more and I gave it to her, three fingers now schlicking in and out and she leaned back against the wall to take them deeply.
I put a hand on her tit and her "mmmm" sound made me want to take her higher. I knelt, she squatted lower, and I took her nipple into my mouth to suck as I fingered her. This combination was magic to Jane, my flicking tongue sent her over the edge and she shuddered into her first orgasm. |
