Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew. I choose them carefully, and play the tips of my fingers on them, hearing her moan with increased urgency and franticness. Her moans reach a crescendo, just as my fingers play in and out at an increasing pace, and the throbbing of her tunnel matches my pace. I hear her tense up, and I notice her clamping her thighs around my arms, while a warm flood of juices bathe my fingers. I continue working her in there until she is done. She moans as if Zeus and Thor are making love to her at the same.Read More