What will she do next ?
Indulge
As Amanda started stroking again, she was quickly becoming lost in the frenzy of new sensations.
It was only a few inches long, but the extra flesh was currently the center of her pleasure, rolling her palm over the tip and feeling the sitcky substance spread onto her hand. As she slid to one side, her extended clit popped up between her thumb and index finger. On impulse she wrapped what fingers she could around the phallic flesh and experimentally humped her clit back and forth in her light grip.
The jolt of pleasure up her spine forced her hips backwards in over stimulation, but the building need made her thrust forward into her grip again. Her lust trapping her in an automated loop, fucking her own hand
Her frantic masturbation, back arched and hips bouncing in the air, had her sliding down the sofa, until only her shoulders were resting on the seat. Against her will, her hips seized up as she thrusted forwards, a moan caught in her throat as the tension peaked.
''Fffff.... gahhh! Fuck, fuhhhhh'' The electric shudder that spasmed through her body forced her to finally scream out in pleasure as her legs buckled and she dropped down, sitting against the front of her sofa with one soaked hand still resting between her legs.
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