You slid one hand under her

and pressed her clit with your thumb. She responded immediately by gritting her teeth and grinding more forcefully into you.

You shifted your hand so that you could push two fingers inside her sopping wet pussy. Isabel always kept her entire body shaved. You had never seen an inch of body hair on her.

She was panting and whimpering your name. With your other hand you grabbed her two braids and tugged back gently on them. Her head bent back and back arched. She was audibly moaning now.

"Gonna cum for me?" you demand more than asked, as you put more pressure on her G-spot. You're cock is pressed between her leg, your hand, and your body. You've been pumping along and now you're dripping pre-cum.

She nodded as best she could before the orgasm washed over her. She grabbed her tiny dark nipple and twisted it. Her other hand was bracing against you, but with her back arched she couldn't reach anymore. She replaced your finger on her clit and worked it hard and fast.

Her stomach muscles tightened, but you didn't let go of her hair to keep her back arched. She twitched all over and went silent. Her face was still contorting as if screaming, but it was like someone had hit mute on her.

Fuck she's hot, was all you could think. You let the braids slip through your fingers as her panting slowed, letting her collapse on your chest.