Not before Scott has a go too

Aaron begins to slide two fingers in and out of Felicity as she stands between the two lads. She still has her eyes screwed shut, as if she can’t look at the two of them as they play with her half naked body. But even unable to look she can feel her arousal building around his fingers that seem to be thrusting up and down with real purpose.

“My turn, my turn” Scott suddenly speaks up, and Felicity is almost ready to tell him to wait, that she wants to cum on Aaron’s fingers first, that she needs badly to cum. But instead all she does is moan out louder and louder, even as Aaron’s fingers give her one last feel inside before he pulls them from her grasping pussy.

“Please, please” she moans as the fingers leave her feeling empty, leaves her on the edge of an orgasm she urgently needs now she has been pushed towards it.

“Fuck she is **** ain’t she” Scott laughs from in front of her. She feels his arms move and she has to release her hold on them, instead seeking out his chest to put her hands on for balance. But instead she finds his head, and she realises he has knelt down in front of her, and so is now getting an incredible close up view of her wet needy pussy. “God, it looks amazing” Scott moans in delight and she can feel his warm breath on her, letting her know just how close his face is.

A finger returns to her pussy, feeling gentler than the roughness of Aaron’s exploration, wiggling its way inside her straight away. Felicity’s hands slide onto his shoulders as she leans forward a little and again allows this lad to finger her any way he wishes.

“Go on Scott, make her cum, bet she gets really loud, I mean, louder than she is now” Aaron, now standing behind her, encourages his friend. She feels as he lifts her dress higher, almost up to her breasts, letting him see how naked she is beneath it.

The introduction of a second finger by Scott is all that she needs, and as soon as he presses it alongside the other that is deep inside her, she can’t hold back a cry as the intensity of her orgasm explodes, releasing even more wetness onto Scott’s hand and down her thighs.

“Yeah, cum you dirty little bitch” Scott moans from his kneeling position, thrusting and twisting fingers inside her, no longer gentle, seemingly determined to get as deep inside her as he can.

Felicity clings tight to his shoulders as her body shakes, as she moans and cries out over and over, as she hears the sound of the two lads encouraging her further, until finally her knees buckle and she starts to collapse where she stands.