Getting eaten alive

I assume she didn't feel me cause I was left where I was, stuck amongst her soft folds. She might not of known I was there but her body sure did, juices starting run out of her body as her clit grew up above me. She would shift this way and that, crossing her legs. That was part hell and part joy, her thick thighs pressing her folds tightly around me till the point you couldn't see from the outside. With every movement, I slid deeper and deeper between her folds, as if her pussy was slowly drawing me inside her to swallow me while. Really the only thing I could hear was the sounds of her body, the gurgling of her body and the blood flowing through her veins, the soft beating of her heart all around me. I assume Sarah must of left cause my mistress holding me hostage suddenly spread her legs, her thighs no longer pushing her lips together allowing them to spread and allowing me to see the outside world as they glistened with her juices. Suddenly a finger appeared, hooking her panties and pulling them over her lips as she adjusted them. They didn't stop there though, her fingers pushing against the fabric, rubbing her lips and this pushing me further inside her till I was completely inside her pussy. The feeling was interesting, the walls covered in small bumps, ridges and ripples, her juices everywhere due to her being turned on. Her fingers quickly disappeared, her walls shifting once again as she crossed her legs.