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I nodded frantically, biting my lip harder as he started thrusting his fingers in and out, slow but deep, curling them with every stroke. My juices coated his hand, leaking down onto his trousers. Every bump in the road pushed his fingers deeper, making me fight back whimpers. “You’re clenching so tight around my fingers,” he murmured, his thumb finding my clit and rubbing firm circles while he finger-fucked me. “Such a naughty little sister. Getting fingered by your big brother in the backseat while Mom and Dad are right there. Does that turn you on, Bella? Knowing how wrong this is?”

He dips his middle finger inside my wet heat and a moan spills from my lips. "You like it when I fuck you with my fingers, don't you, mi vida?" I shake my head no, accepting out loud what he does to my body is the last thing I'll ever do. That to me, is like committing suicide. He adds one more finger and curls them, rubbing on a sweet spot deep inside me. He thrusts in and out of me at a maddening pace that drives me insane. "Fuck princess, do you feel how your greedy little cunt is strangling my fingers?"

Without any teasing, he shoved three thick fingers straight into my soaking wet pussy. “Oh my god!” I cried out. The stretch was intense, his fingers much thicker than mine. He curled them immediately, rubbing against my g-spot with expert precision while his palm ground against my swollen clit. The wet squelching sounds were obscene as he finger-fucked me hard and fast, juices spraying out around his digits with every thrust.

She grabbed my wrist, yanked my fingers out of my pussy, and replaced them with her own — three thick fingers slamming deep inside me instantly. “Ahhh! Fuck, Yvonne!” I screamed, my back arching hard. She finger-fucked me brutally, curling her fingers against my G-spot while her thumb attacked my swollen clit. “So fucking tight and wet. You’ve been craving Mum’s best friend’s fingers in this young hole, haven’t you?” “Yes! Yes, Yvonne! I touch myself thinking about you every night!” I cried, grinding on her hand like a bitch in heat. Marcus stroked faster. “Look at her take those fingers. Little slut came here to get her cunt wrecked by my wife.”

We stared into each other's eyes as his fingers trailed along my neck while Mom ran her fingers over my back. Sam had two fingers in her wet pussy now. I had three in mine. Her nipples were so long and hard. I flinched when my finger grazed my clit. I was ready to cum. Sam looked at me, "Enjoying my story?" "Very," I replied in a throaty whisper.

I whined as I f*cked myself onto his fingers, being desperate for a real org*sm for months “C*m for me Angel, c*m on my fingers.” He encourages as he quickened his pace and f*ngered me harder “F-f*ck!” I m*ned loudly as I c*me around his fingers, and sq*rting all over the couch and got some on his thighs “S-Sorry… it’s just been a while…” I blushed as I panted softly, eyes widening as I watch him lick his fingers. Max rarely ate me out and he hates it when I c*m in his mouth or his face…

I could feel his finger circling my puckered asshole, a new sensation that made me gasp. "Relax for me, baby," he murmured, his voice muffled against my thigh. "Let me in." I took a deep breath and tried to relax, trusting him completely. Slowly, he pushed his index finger inside, breaching the tight ring of muscle. The sensation was foreign, but so good. I whimpered, my hands flying up to cover my mouth to stop myself from screaming. He began to finger my ass, shallow thrusts that made me see stars. I couldn't believe how much I was enjoying this, how good it felt to be touched in such an intimate way. He pushed his thumb into my dripping pussy, fingering both holes at the same time.

A ѕlоw rеtrеаt of hіѕ fingers was fоllоwеd by аnоthеr рuѕh in tіll his thumb ѕtорреd it аgаіn; then аgаіn аѕ hе began a ѕlоw, аnd rhуthmіс, fuсkіng of mу asshole with hіѕ hаnd. I соuldn't gеt enough оf thе picture оf him ѕlіdіng hіѕ hаnd in аnd оut оf mе аnd wаtсhеd іntеntlу еасh tіmе mу hole еxраndеd around his hаnd, but I dіd fаіl to notice thаt on аbоut the tеnth stroke inward his thumb wаѕ nо lоngеr еxtеndеd but folded іntо hіѕ palm. As hе rеасhеd the point whеrе hе hаd bееn ѕtорріng, hе gаvе an a little harder рuѕh and I watched, аnd felt, hіѕ entire hаnd ѕlір іnѕіdе mу аѕѕ!

He joined his thumb in the licking competition. Done wetting those set of fingers, he claimed my lips as he let his hand go down on me again. This time, his thumb pressed firm on my clit and his two other fingers rubbed against the folds of my pussy...not slipping inside at all. The pressure of his fingers...the three of them combined was so great and hot, that I couldn't hold it in anymore. "Yes, Pumpkin...pour yourself on my fingers." He rumbled against my ear, as he increased the speed of his fingers, his thumb so fucking firmly pressed on my clit.

I hаd mу fingеrѕ in my fiancee’s рuѕѕу during the еntirе ѕtоrу. I couldn't just help myself. By the time she was done telling her story, my dick was throbbing painfully, and I swear her pussy had gotten wetter. My fingers were covered in her arousal. Damn, those two lesbians had turned my fiancee into a horny dog in heat and banged her in a fucking public toilet at a club, and she fucking loved it. I could tell from the excitement swimming in her eyes.