Jenny’s POV
“Damn Jenny! You’re soaking! You probably don’t even need any lube to help you” he said lustfully.
I expected as such, his touches and his erotic tongue were doing an excellent job at turning me on.
I felt one of his fingers circling around the outside of my blades, spreading my wetness all over it, coating his finger with it, while his tongue still continued its sweet torture on my n****e.
Very slowly, and delicately, he started pushing his finger inside my opening, stretching it further and deeper.
I felt a little pressure at the intrusion and a small flicker of discomfort.
He paused for a second, then he started again, while his mouth intensified his sucking on my breast ravenously.
The distraction worked as a wave of pleasure seeped over me, while his finger co
