Adult Blogger: SOLO GIRLS continued their advance towards Mrs. Morgan's glistening cunt and her burning clit. He let two fingers slide across her lips, straddling and consciously avoiding her clit. She whimpered some more. He dipped a finger, then a second, between her splayed cunt lips, again lubricating them with her copious fluids. Extracting them from her hot, unfaithful hole, Dan allowed his fingers to slide back up and make contact with her clit. Mrs. Morgan shuddered at the contact, and Dan felt her pull herself closer to him as her hips bucked up, trying to increase the pressure on her swollen clit. Dan did it for her, increasing both the pressure and speed at which his fingers danced over her exposed bud. His other hand maintained its vigil on one of her nipples, pinching, pulling, twisting.
Mrs. Morgan's breathing increased, and she began to moan, her head lolling back and forth. She was starting to sweat, and her hair clung to Dan's cheek each time her head rolled against his.
