Written by naughtywesty62
It started with a thought.... Part3
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She was about to step out of the shower when he stopped her, his fingers were ready,to explore, tease,feel her wetness. She could see that the shower had stirred more than just emotions, he began to run his fingers over her shaved pussy, she gasped as his finger slowly circled her clit,she held her breath,it took a split second for her to let out several moans empowering her body. He opened her legs wider, he began to slip his fingers into her moist hole. She could hear how her juices were being invited by him to run everywhere, he started to feel the walls of her pussy,rubbing faster and faster against the soft flesh as it started to pulse,tense.. His fingers could feel her muscles contracting and engulfing his finger, fuck he so wanted his cock in there to feel everything and be surrounded by it, tempting it to release his ever building sticky tasty liquid, only when the time was right this would happen with a force so powerful , which he knew would happen. She took her fingers and placed them inside next to his and moved them around feeling how wet he had made her. She took her fingers out and they were covered, soaked with her juices, she lifted her finger to her mouth and slowly guided them in, and tasted herself.
The way he fingered her pussy and the reaction he got seemed almost not human but something else, as the drive for him was intense and started to take over,the moans and gasps grew louder. She let out this scream of delight as he had just made her squirt, she felt so alive, her heart was racing, pumping so hard she thought it would explode...For him, that thrill of making her do that enriched their knowledge and gave them the opportunity to explore these hidden feelings which they really wanted to set free...
His body language was clear, his cock had to have her then and there , for her to squirt for him gave him the edge that he needed to continue, see where how long he could keep her pussy wanting more and more of everything he could give her, he thought of her and her white, sticky river that he would see flowing out of her well lubricated overcome pussy., as this was one of his desires he needed from her, which he had wanted since the first time he had heard her and how her voice had stirred the animial deep within him.... Fuck they both felt that sensation at the same time, she wanted more,he had to give her more of the same, there wasnt anything that could describe that moment...he had awoken the lust filled night feeder...now the real selves would be reavealed...or could they keep it contained till they really needed it to surface.....
Her clit was so erect and swollen, his cock was the same..they both reached to turn the shower on, at the same time as their fingers touched he heard a slight moan this time it was much weaker, still that sound had its effect on him....Where would this lead them both now......