She took my hand and placed it on her stomach all of a sudden.  I was stunned and didn’t know what to do.  Her stomach felt really god beneath my hand though, soft yet strong.  She didn’t say anything so after a little while, I began to move my hand around.  I lifted my palm up so my fingertips were doing all the touching.  I moved my fingers all over the middle of her stomach and only the middle at first.  Eventually, I moved my fingers further and was just barely missing her breasts and I was reaching both sides as far as I could reach without sitting up.

It took even longer for me to go lower but I eventually did.  I spent a lot of time just touching her inside hips.  I didn’t know why she let me but she did and I took every advantage of it that I could.  I made sure to devote time to the spot where she had joked that she would put my name.  The problem with my hand being there was that my gaze was there.  And I couldn’t only restrain myself for long, before I knew it, I was admiring her pussy.  The want to touch it built up.

”Spence!”

I stopped; my finger tip was at the very top of her slit about to move further.  I couldn’t bear to look at her so I just stared at my hand, knowing I should move it but not being able to.

She cupped my cheek and forced me to look at her, but before I could say anything, she had brought my face down and was kissing me.  I moaned into the kiss and then kissed back with everything I had.  It was fast and I was quickly caught up in it.  I jumped slightly when I felt her hand on mine.  She didn’t stop kissing me though and I wasn’t going to be the one that stopped it.

Her hand guided mine and forced me to cup her.  When I still didn’t do anything, she forcefully shoved two of my fingers into her.  I pulled back from her, gasping.  She just smirked and moved my fingers in and out of herself.  A whole new inferno began to burn inside me and I roughly kissed her again as I began to pump my own fingers.

My sitting position was awkward so I adjusted myself and made sure to better increase my angle for fucking her.  I moved my fingers in and out of her like pistons and after I got comfortable with that, I moved my palm to rub her clit at the same time.  I slipped a third finger into her and then curled my fingers, making sure to drag them firmly against her inner wall.  The sounds she was making were making me even wetter and I was pretty sure that I was going to come any second without even touching myself.

Finally, I felt her muscles contract around my fingers.  I didn’t stop pumping into her; I actually did my best to increase my speed as she began to come.  I only stopped when I had to stop.  The kiss had frozen in time when she began to come so we pulled apart and I rested my forehead against hers.  I waited a minute before I pulled my fingers out of her. 

I was debating what to do with the cum coating my fingers when she was suddenly kissing me again.  She definitely had a lot of experience and a lot of stamina.  I suddenly felt her hands on the bottom of my shirt.

Oh boy.