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The Plain Girl Chapter 5 Whitewater Rafting
Date: 11/4/2014, Categories: Love Stories, Author: xreynolds, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories
if by expanding, its urgent need would be able to more speedily draw his caresses to it. Abandoning all other sensations she lived in the enormous space that separated his fingertips from its pink hood. She became a storm at sea, conscious only of the bobbing head of her clit clamoring for his touch. His hand gently stroked her as it slipped under her skirt moving far too slowly toward her. She was so on edge that with his first gentle contact the surge of orgasm was already mounting. He probed downward swirling gently around. She began to ache with pleasure. When her breathing became so irregular it interfered with her desperate moans, he continued down, sliding the full length of his finger across her clitoris, pressing harder and harder; an excruciatingly wonderful torment. Plunging his finger deep into her vagina, he gripped her vulva in his palm and squeezed firmly. With his thumb swaying over her clitoris, his hand rhythmically relaxed and contracted as her orgasm mounted to a rage. He used his strength as if he could contain in his grip the power that swelled there. She gasped for air as if it wasn’t there. In a rush of intense abandonment she released a soft cry like a wounded animal. She moaned, and moaned and at length her deep moans finally subsided. She already had her first orgasm and she still had her knickers on! Why did she ever wait so long to meet with him? He gently pulsed his hand to the rhythm of her throbbing. She wondered, How does he know all this?’ ...