As he worshipped her nipples with his tongue, the fires burning in her reached its peak. She could wait not longer. She took his hand and placed it between her thighs. He could feel the softness . . . the moistness . . . the heat. He gently caressed her pussy lips, running his fingertips on both in the gentle manner that was his way. He slowly moved back down and began to run his fingers in between those swollen lips. Slowly he made his way to her clitoris, which was engorged with blood. He gently touched her swollen clit, only momentarily though, because he had something else in mind. He circled his fingers around the opening of her vagina, and slowly inserted a finger, but only part way. He removed it, but repeated the action; this time with two fingers. He slowly inserted them completely and, using the come-hither position, searched the inside of her tunnel for her g-spot. .....