Slowly, I nodded my head while my lips moved to beg him softly for more.
“Ahhhh…” I moaned in sweet bliss when his fingertips prodded my wet opening.
I threw my head back and cried out as my hips jutted upwards when his fingers plunged into my hot wetness. His fingers felt so thick inside of me as they worked to stretch and then fill my heated hole. My wetness coated his fingers and provided more than enough lubrication for them to move smoothly to stimulate my pussy walls. Glad to be penetrated, my pussy clenched hard around his fingers to feel more of him.
“Does it feel that good with just my fingers?” he asked teasingly.
“Y-Yes…” I replied in a breathless whisper before I went straight back to moaning from my pleasure.
