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Sweat slicked skin. The sounds of our heavy breathing hung in the air in the early morning hours. His fingertips danced over my stomach eliciting giggles from me. My muscles quivered as his fingers moved further south, tracing my belly button and fanning out towards my core. I hissed as he gently probed the edge of my southern lips. I had already come several times and the skin was very sensitive. He continued his exploration and spread the moisture around slowly. I bit my lip and arched my back. I was walking the edge of bliss and too much. His name tumbled from my mouth as he continued to softly touch and tease me. 

He pushed one of those slender fingers into me. I could still feel those muscles pulse from our previous activities and I still wanted more. My hands had minds of their own as they wandered my body. One of them found their way down to where his explored. He took my hand in his and guided my fingers over me in the same way he had touched. The skin was so soft and wet, I couldn’t help but slide one of my own fingers into me. I moaned softly at the contact. He slowly slid his finger in alongside mine and helped guide it. We moaned at the same time. He leaned in and kissed me softly. He found my eyes. “Help me make you feel good. Please?”

I couldn’t form words, I just nodded and waited for further instruction.He pulled back so that he had a better view and removed his hand. “Show me what feels good, baby.” I kept my touch light, barely making contact with the skin. I made a V out of my index finger and middle finger and moved them up and down on either side of my opening, applying very little pressure. I was still balancing delicately on the edge of needing more and too much. I moaned his name again as I probed the opening with my index finger. I tapped lightly on my clit only needing just a little sensation. I was getting very lost in my motions, I almost didn’t feel his fingers slide over my thigh. His fingers joined mine, mirroring my motions, keeping a very light contact. I was so sensitive, I was quickly building towards another orgasm.

In the little bit that I opened my eyes I could see him just watching our fingers. My body felt like it was on fire and I was creeping towards release. I sped up the pace and the pressure with my fingers as I alternated touching myself inside and out. He took over the inside as he maneuvered two fingers in and out of me, while I concentrated on the sensations outside. I was practically riding his hand. I was getting very close. “Come for me baby, I wanna feel you all over our hands.” I rubbed my clit softly as I felt the orgasm roll over me. The sensation was too much and I had to push his fingers away. He entwined our fingers and brought them to his lips. He kissed our joined hands and smiled at me. “That was hot baby. We should play like that more often.” 

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