“Okay?” she asked, and I nodded.
It was great being able to stare at her, her fat pussy lips splayed open for me. She lifted the hood over her clit and began to rub, so I did, too. When she inserted her fingers, I did that, as well. She smeared her juices all over her clit and rubbed like crazy. I watched her breasts arch, her body convulse, then the slither of her juices as they dribbled from her to pool on her bed.
She lay back watching me, her legs still open.
“That was great,” she said, breathing hard, her face flushed with pleasure. “Now you do it.”
“I can never seem to do it properly. I get to a certain point and then it becomes annoying.”
She came beside me and guided me through it. She had a magical touch and in no time I was gyrating all over the bed, absolutely loving it. Not only did I come once but I actually came twice. I was thrilled and so was she.