Her eyes, sparkling, were focussed on personal pleasure. She drew her legs up slowly, and the fingers of one hand with a tantalizing touch teased her little pink bud, her other hand spreading her pink lips, sprinkled with pearls of glistening dew, open wide.
Sam felt a stirring at his groin. Like a moth to a flame, Sam drew closer, wanting her. This was her time, however, and instead, he rubbed his straining bulge.
Pheromones rose as the lips swelled with pInk hue deepening.Her fingers plunged deep, into the dark warmth, slow and thorough, pushing and withdrawing. Exploring sought depth, touching sesnsitive, hidden spots, making her groan.
Suddenly with eyelids fluttering she arched her back, grasped the sheet and screamed. She came, trickles spreading along the bed, as she collapsed.