I slipped in four fingers and worked around what I believed to be her G-spot. If it wasn’t then she was just really sensitive. She was screaming and...moaning, grabbing the covers as she thrashed her head backward and forward. “You ma m may want to move lover! But keep fucking me with those fingers and don’t forget my clit….please don’t!” I moved and did as I was told tweaked her clit as I finger fucked her saturated pussy. I watched her begin to arch her back and her stomach tighten and then. As he did, he could feel the beginning of her G-string. It barely covered her most private parts, concealing but revealing at the same time. Moving his fingertips under the edge of the G-string, Donny found wetness--wetness far more creamy and smooth than the lotion he had been using. Exploring further, he found another furrow, one that was wide and gaping and slick with juices. Donny knew what it was, and his hands trembled from the knowledge. He knew that last he had his hands on his mother's. " Damn," I shook my head. "Another one bites the dust... what happened? You O.K. with everything?" Yeah," she sighed. "I just couldn't make it work anymore with him. I gave it my best shot and I just finally had to be honest with myself that I really didn't like him that much to keep it going." Ouch!" I replied. "Did you tell him that, or did you make up a line to spare some of his feelings?" I did what any good girl would've done." Laurie stated. "I fed him a line so his big male ego wouldn't. I desisted from thrusting into her but managed to keep my cock stuffed firmly inside her as we moved. Now on top of me, Katie pulled away, sitting up on me. The blanket fell down to our legs, and now I was really able to take in Katies naked body. The sweat on her boobs and stomach glistened in the little light that was reflecting off the snow and filtering through the blinds. Blond hair fell into Katies eyes as she leaned forward, putting both hands on my stomach as she ground on my cock. She.