Reuben’s fingers moved along the crevasse between her rear cheeks, gently at first, then roughly, with some force and then as tenderly as a lover. Reaching deep into the valley between her thighs, he caught her c******s with a finger and rubbed her there until she was gasping and about to come. Soon as she teetered at that sweet, seductive edge, he backed off, resuming the same painstaking advances on her nether entrance. He inserted fingers now: one, two, then three thick digits entering the spooky channel where such dire sensation bloomed and swelled and nearly drove her mad. She sought to contain the feelings, but could only barely do so. Soon she was writhing with his unguarded thrusts, moaning, crying nonsense, and finally begging him to enter her.
“You want me here,” Reuben stated t
