Dealing with Pleasure

My hips began moving and thrusting backwards to grind my clit against his fingertips as I wished for him to stroke it faster and harder.

“When did you get this horny, Rina?” Ace asked teasingly.

“I…Ahhh!” I cried out and I quickly forgot about his tempting question.

Ace suddenly screwed two fingers all the way into my hole in a single thrust. I could hear the wet lewd sounds of his entrance into my wet love tunnel loud and clear. My pussy clenched hard around his thick and long fingers as it seemed to celebrate him and the pleasure that he was making me feel. I was dripping wet by that time and his fingers could move smoothly against my well-lubricated pussy walls.

“Ahh! Ahh! Ahhh!” I cried out against the glass as Ace moved his fingers inside of me.

He felt around my insides without thrusting his fingers inside of me just yet. My hips moved as I tried to ride his fingers for even more pleasure. Ace’s fingers pressed up against my pleasure spot and made me cry out. His fingertips