Marking her mates

“Let go baby, you don’t need to stop it, we’ve got you.” I encourage her, lifting my head to watch as she comes undone. My thumb takes over rubbing her clit. My other hand lays flat on the soft flesh above her mound and I push down gently, the fingers inside her, curling and thrusting up against her sweet spot. My hand on her moves slightly as my fingers thrust harder and deeper, her pussy clenches and her hips buck as she gets closer to the peak. Watching her skin blush and the way her back arches, pushing her firm, round breasts into Chris’s hands, causes a bead of precum to spill from the tip of my cock, seeping into the tight fabric restraining it. Feeling her pussy spasm and hearing the pause in her breathing, I thrust my fingers harder, deeper and quicker, adding more pressure with my other hand. A strangled moan bounces off the walls as she climaxes, warm jets of her release squirt up my arm. I keep my fingers deep inside, roughly stroking her sweet spot, my palm presses agains