I moved a free hand down quickly between us, and felt for her slick mound. She groaned again and spread legs open, inviting me to continue whatever I was doing.   I don’t know where I was continuing to get the energy to do all this, but I felt another surge shoot through me when my fingers felt the slick folds.

I released the breast I’d been sucking and murmured, ”Baby, you’re so wet.”

”Unnhhh, Harley, that’s because you are so sexy. You don’t know what you do to me,” she answered with a whimper. ”I came hard, too, maybe twice or more already since we started.”

She squeezed a hand between our writhing bodies, and tenderly cupped my weepy center.   I smiled devilishly as a brainwave hit me. I pulled my head up, and licked along the shell of an ear and murmured, ”Come with me.”

As amazing as everything else had been over the past couple of hours, I knew climaxing again together like this would cap the unforgettable night in the best manner possible.

“Don’t you still feel sensitive here though?” she asked with concern as she slipped a probing finger carefully into me.

“A little,” I admitted, and then moaned as I felt the finger swirl around inside. “But you don’t know how incredible it feels to have you inside, baby.”

In response, she kissed me deeply and let me slide my own fingers into her sopping channel. “I want to make you feel as wonderfully as you’ve made me feel tonight,” I whispered hoarsely into her ear as we both groaned and trembled slightly.

Our hips began to rock in unison up and down against the other’s hands. As many times as I’d cum already tonight, and felt for sure that I’d expended all the juices inside me, I felt my climax coming quickly.

“You’re close,” she whispered, as my inner muscles began to involuntarily clamp down on the two fingers she’d pumped inside me, and which had began to rub on that magical spot in my soft walls. I growled and nodded helplessly. I didn’t want to, but …

”Give me more, Harley” she said hoarsely. We locked eyes as I added a third finger into the mix. I also started rub my palm against her sensitive nub, recalling how quickly she’d reacted last night when I’d done that. I bit my lower lip, concentrating on trying to hold my orgasm at bay, to allow her to catch up.