"mmmmm.... mmmmm... mmmm." was all Abigail could say since she couldn't speak nor breath.
Enoch tern her around making her back face him and her legs spread out on the table, and this gave her the chance to breathe in some air
Just as she was trying to settle down, she felt something invade her most sensitive parts, leaving her gaps for air.
Enoch had insert a finger in her vagina, and his left hand still holding on to her breast, as he kept kissing and licking her neck and nape.
"Aaahhhh... hhhhhaaa.... mmmm.. aaahhhh.... Tempest.. please... I... I.. am.. I.... " at this point Abigail did not know exactly what she wants to say, even when she had a lot to say.
All she wanted was for him to get it done with, so she can be calm. she was losing control of her senses and she was very well aware of it.
She held his hand that was going in and out of her vagina with her right hand and his other hand that was massaging her breast with her left hand, making him go faster than before.
"Tempest.... am..... ahhhh.... I.... hhhhhaaa....mmmm..... am..mmmm.... wet.. already." Abigail managed to say, since she was now ready for him.
"Do you like it, are you enjoying it, do you want more?" Enoch whispered into her ear, which made her giggle a little.
She lifted her head to look up to him with a cute face, instead of answering his questions.
Even though he already knew the answer to his own question, he still wanted her to answer, so he can continue teasing her.
"Did you hear me? I want to know if you like it, or I should stop what am doing," He said, even though he had no intention of stopping.
"No! please.... don't.... don't... stop.... I..... like... it... please..." She manage to answer, knowing every well she had no other choice than to do so.
As if he was not interested in her answer, he stepped back with a wicked smile at the corner of his lips, stopping all he was doing to her.
Abigail was wondering why he stopped. she bit her lower lips trying to surprise her feelings. She looks at him in the eyes with a sad face, pleading for him to continue.
When he felt he has achieved what he wanted, he turned her around and lay her on the table, tracing her already sensitive body with his fingers.
He started kissing her from her head down to her flower garden, asking questions she finds it had to answer.
"Do you like it when I kiss you here? what about here? here, here?" He asked as he kiss her forehead, eyes, checks, and lips.
Since she couldn't speak with her mouth, all she could do was to nob her head to answer his every question.
"what about here?" He ask when his lips landed on her vagina from her belly button, teasing her clit with his tongue and inserting his fingers in and out of her vagina.
"Aahhhh.... Tempest.... I... like... no.. I.. love... it. .. mmm. hhhhhaaa.. aahhh."
she ack her back and hold on to his head, signaling him to go faster as she answered him.