Lor pumped slowly, one finger curling inside her tight heat, then two, stretching her gently, finding that sensitive spot that made her whimper.
Olivia's moans grew louder, her full breasts heaving, nipples rubbing against her blouse. "Oh—gods—yes…"
He kept going, faster now, his fingers fucking her pussy in steady thrusts, curling just right, his tongue flicking her clit relentlessly, the wet sounds of his mouth and fingers filling the room, mingling with her gasps.
"Right there—Lor—don't stop—" she begged, her voice breaking, her round hips grinding harder against his face.
Her back arched sharply as it hit her—an orgasm that wracked her whole body, her head dropping, her chest collapsing onto the bed, her round ass raised high as her thighs shook violently.
