She suppressed the moan that came out of her as I felt her go rigid as she began to come. I could feel her stomach and the insides of her thighs quivering as she climaxed on my fingers, at the same time, the muscles inside her molten-like clit gripped my fingers tightly. I felt a spray of warm juices against my hand as I rubbed my fingertips slower, but firmly, over the oily tissues high up inside her. She came for a long time, breathing raggedly but doing her best to remain composed as she sat there at the table, in the party and front of other people, with my fingers working so hard to bring her as much pleasure as they could. Finally, she quickly shot her hand beneath the table and gripped my hand, forcing me to stop. It was obvious from the look in her eyes that she'd enjoyed what had happened, but she was just too sensitive right now."Are you okay, Mom?" my mother said. "You look a little flushed.""Me? I'm okay my dear," my grandmother replied, waving her hand in front of her.
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