Our Bodies

The tiny spasms that have been traveling through me are intensifying,

growing with each passing second, taking over my muscles until I'm tense,

toes curled, waiting...

I'm back to rocking against him, increasing the force of each thrust,

rubbing and working toward my orgasm. I bring my other hand to my tit

and now I'm tugging on both nipples, pussy getting worked over. This is so

fucking better than masturbating alone.

Oh fuck.

He sucks on my clit, nips it with his teeth and then goes back to

flicking it with his tongue. "Oh, fuck! Mr. Walker, it's so good. Wanna

come so bad."

He increases his pace, fingers and tongue moving faster, giving me

more. I can feel the pleasure gathering strength, pussy tightening around his

pistoning fingers, twitches and tremors slithering through me, and I can't

stop, can't breathe, can't do anything until...