Finger Her

You bring one hand up between her legs, and brush it lightly over her tight holes. You lower your hands to trace her soft, slick pussy lips, dipping in slightly to coat your fingertips with slippery lubricant, before trailing it up to rub around her tight arsehole.

You put one hand on her arse, holding it firmly, and line up two fingers from your other hand at the entrance to her wet pussy. Keeping her still with the other hand you slowly push your fingers deep into her hot depths, forcing her tight slit to surrender to your intrusion, making the girl whimper into the ground. You continue to push your fingers into the girl, feeling her tight inner walls wrap themselves around the digits.

Your hand finally bottoms out inside her, your fingers buried up to the knuckles. You lower your thumb slightly to run through the pussy juice surrounding her cunt, covering it, before moving it up and rubbing it against her tiny puckered arsehole.
Pushing forward slightly you feel her arsehole slowly open to accept your thumb, the lubricant of her arousal making you slide inside easily, a louder whimper being drawn from the girl, who is now utterly unable to hide her reactions to the invasion.

You continue to push your thumb inside her arse until it is in as far as you can push it. With this you begin to slowly pull your entire hand out of both her holes, until your thumb has nearly left her arse, then push it back in. You continue this rhythm, moving your hand with excruciating slowness, until the girl begins to try to **** her hips back to increase the speed of fingering. As soon as you feel this you ponderously pull your fingers out of her holes, leaving the girl frustrated and **** with need.

You reach up the girl’s body to grab her dishevelled dark hair and pull her up to kneeling. Pulling her head back you look deep into her eyes, dilated with the girl’s lust, and smile in cruel amusement. Before she can react, you press your lips roughly to hers, and **** your tongue deep inside in her mouth. Out of the corner of your eyes you can see Emma and Evie pushing their hands under Lysandra, and a muffled moan from the captive tells you their fingers have found her holes, their tongues running over her neck and breasts.

You draw out the kiss, pressing your lips hard to hers, exploring her weakly resisting mouth with your tongue as she moans at the girls' attentions. You pull your head back from her mouth, a thin trail of saliva linking you to between her partially opened lips. You can see the girl’s breathing has become ragged, her eyes beginning to unfocus as Emma and Evie continue to pleasure her to climax. The girl’s hips begin to thrust down on the intruding fingers as her moans slowly increase in urgency, her eyes unfocusing as she nears her peak, all resistance abandoned.

You hold the girl’s head back and watch in satisfaction as she begins to orgasm. Her thighs start to shake as her holes tense around the exploring fingers. Small gasps and whimpers escape from between ragged, gasping breaths as the girl orgasms, her eyes unfocused as the pleasure washes through her.

The girl kneeling in front of the orgasming captive drops down to her back, and slides her head between the girl’s spasming thighs, stretching out her tongue to roughly work the girls clit. Emma reaches round with one hand to grab the captive’s breast, leaving the other hand to continue its work in the girl’s arse.