The fun begins

I moved my hand and told Sarah to lie on the pillows, ass up, with her legs spread wide and draped over the back of the side of the pillows. She scrambled to get into position. I sat between her legs, right against her ass. I needed to be close to her so I could keep her from moving away from me. She was elevated perfectly. I could see both her clit and her puckered hole. She was very anxious. She reached back for my hand begging, “Get me off, Paul, please.” She was wriggling her ass toward me, rocking and rubbing her clit against the pillows. I encouraged her as I slid my thumb into her pussy, “Hang on for the ride of your life, baby.”

I quickly felt her G-spot and stroked it, pushing the pad of my thumb downward into her navel. I started out stroking slowly, evenly, tenderly. "Ummm," she moaned. "That feels sooo good, Paul." I didn't want to hurry her. After a while Sarah grew impatient. "Oh, Paul, please get me off. I want to explode," she said as she ground her clit harder into the pillow. Soon I increased both the momentum and pressure against her sensitive spot. I rested my other arm heavily against her lower back so she could not scoot away. I started kissing her quivering cheeks as her rocking changed to more of a rutting movement. “It’s starting, Paul. Keep going, PLEASE keep going,” she wailed. I reached under her with my fingers and planted them on her clit as I licked and kissed her ass. I could see her entire body start shaking and felt her vagina starting to convulse. The gripping started slowly and then became continuous. Her legs became tense and stiffened. Primitive sounds came from Sarah. I was relentless in my ****. She kept cumming with unbelievable ****. She thrashed uncontrollably, panting frantically as primal utterances came deep from her throat. Soon I saw that she was barely able to breathe, and I knew I needed to ease the stimulation.

I slowed my thumb movements and didn’t press as hard, but I didn’t completely stop. I wouldn’t let Sarah come down completely from her climax; I wanted to keep her lightly cumming. She was breathing more deeply, now. Her vagina was twitching ever so slightly and gushing it’s response. It was time to start up, again, before it was too late. I attacked her magic spot with aggressive intent. She ground onto my finger. It took some time, but eventually Sarah started grunting, loudly, “Oh…..god….. OOOHHHHH…harder!!!” I executed her wishes. Within minutes she was bucking wildly, and I had to lean into her to hold her down so I could put more pressure on her G-spot. She was rubbing her clit frantically against the pillows. “You like this, baby?” I asked as I worked on her even more vigorously. She couldn’t speak. I could tell from the sounds that were coming from her that her jaws were tightly clenched. I started talking to her, getting as close to her ear as I could, “I’m going to keep you cumming, Sarah. I’m not going to let you stop!!! I know you, Sarah. You’re about to climax REALLY, REALLY HARD!!” She screamed at the top of her lungs; her arms and legs outstretched as she rocked back and forth on her belly. I didn’t let up on the strumming inside of her, but it was harder and harder to move within her because she was clamping down so hard on me! Her rocking ceased; she was rigid and snorting. My hand was drenched as her juices flowed from her with increased ferocity. The aroma she emitted was intoxicating. I leaned toward her pussy and inhaled deeply as I started to ease the pressure from my thumb.