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Past-Part Fills Part Seven
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Elizabeta replied with a soft moan, pressing against her hand harder in an attempt to get more, feel more. It wasn’t enough, and without concern for her obscenity she pushed aside her panties, the rough pads of her fingertips a glorious contrast to her wet, silken folds. She was too turned on to take things slow and slipped a few digits in with ease, imagining it was a part of Gilbert penetrating her instead of herself.
“Put three fingers in, just like that. Not nearly as big as my dick, but it’ll do for now. It’s amazing how easily you fit them all in off the bat. How often do you get off like this, I wonder?”
“Never,” Elizabeta panted, bucking into her hand with an unrestrained whimper. She should’ve been embarrassed, she knew this, but Gilbert’s husky voice saying such naughty things to her was exciting in a way that she had never anticipated. Elizabeta wanted him to order her around, to speak to her like she was something dirty, not the proper woman that the other nations saw.
In her haze of desire she almost missed his next words. “Rub your clit, Lizzy. Try to make it feel as good as I always do.” She could hardly breathe, and as she used the hand not pleasuring herself to massage the small bud, her forehead resting on Gilbert’s shoulder, she knew she wouldn’t last much longer. The air around them was filled with a litany of feminine whines and whimpers, Gilbert’s own heavy breaths mingling with them as he greedily watched the scandalous scene before him.
It wasn’t long before Elizabeta’s euphoria reached its crescendo, clear fluid soaking her hand as muscles tightened around her fingers. She nuzzled against Gilbert’s neck as she rode out her climax, fingers still thrusting in and out at an increasingly sluggish pace. Elizabeta took a minute to let her heart slow to a more regular beat, finally pulling her fingers out of herself and raising them to the light. The liquid glistened as it dripped down her hand, and a sharp gasp poured from her lips when Gilbert snatched her wrist, bringing the hand to his mouth and sucking her fingers clean.
When he felt he had done a satisfactory job Gilbert fit his lips over Elizabeta’s, kiss slow and sweet as a smile tugged at his lips and hers. They parted after numerous kisses, and Gilbert took hold of Elizabeta’s wrist once again and guided it downward, placing her hand over the rock hard lump in his jeans. “Now that I’ve helped you, how about you return the favor?”
Something in Elizabeta’s eyes sparked, grin turning impish as she began to fondle him through the denim of his pants. “How about,” she whispered in a sinful tone, “you do it yourself?”
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No, no, ALL of it was fantastic!
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