Her eyes suddenly flung open. And just as she jerked her head forward, Nexus' two fingers flattened against the upper most part- sliding downwards- increasing the pressure along the way.
uhhhhUHHhhh. . .
The slender slope of her shoulders jostled along the sheets- forcing her head back into the sheets. Controlling her hardened nipple, and heated groin, Nexus clipped her clit between his fore and middle finger- squeezing tightly. Then out of nowhere, his other hand swooped down- plunging two fingers into her pussy!
The young lady's throat pulsed- ringing out an ear splitting scream.
A glistening layer of moisture trickled out- slithering out from the tightness of her pussy. She was tight. And she was wet- fuckin' wet. On Nexus' face, the edges of his mouth twisted in a naughty grin.
'Of course she's wet. . .' he congratulated himself vainly; '. . .how long has she's been thinking about this? Since we met–?'
