THE SECRET FLING

Jane, curious with desire, split her legs wide enough to give enough room to John's middle finger to do the anticipated motion on her clitoris and inner vaginal lips with much more ease; little did she know that Tom had come along. She tore her lingerie off with utmost haste exposing her firm breasts, and perfect body. Her previous memory of John's expertise with his penis was so fresh in her mind; no one had ever made her ejaculate the way he did. He seemed to discover all the right corners of her vagina with every round the previous night. In her mind, she imagined that she had over ten G-spots.