"Ahhhhnnnn"
Evian did not have to do much to have Yvette moaning. His light touches to her pussy lips were doing the job nicely already.
When he started rubbing her clit harder than ever, hiking up his tempo the closer his face got to her sopping center, Yvette already had her hands grabbing her large breasts and pinched her nipple as hard as she possibly could while Evian took a long whiff of the smell of her sex.
It had Evian feeling heady. Like he had just taken a whiff of a sense-heightening narcotic. He blew air lightly at the wet lips and began teasing the entry of his fingers.
Stroke after stroke, Yvette groaned with the desire for the entry that had so far eluded her. Even though she had not made it vocal, Evian detected her wish and he complied with a slow easing of one of his fingers into her gripping snatch followed by a second before he started a rigorous thrusting.
"Oh YES! Right there!" Yvette finally let out without any care for who heard her.
