A Friendly Wager

"Good girl," George said.

He began to slide his fingers in and out of Anna's pussy again, faster this time. He pushed his middle finger deep in her ass and began twisting it around, back and forth, slowly, while he finger-fucked her. He watched her close her eyes and felt her push her perfect ass back against him.

"Open your eyes, Anna," he said. "Look at me while you cum on my fingers. Look at me."
 
Oh God. George's fingers in her pussy and ass filled her just right. It wouldn't be long before she came all over them. She groaned, not wanting to look at him, to let him see what exactly he was doing to her. But then he commanded it and she obeyed.

Her eyes flew open, looking into his eyes, face twisted with pleasure. His fingers pumped deep into her soaking wet pussy, her clit swollen, on fire. The finger in her ass was driving her even closer.

"Oh fuck...yes! Don't stop, George...right there!" She cried out, unable to stop herself. "I'm gonna cum all over your hand!" And then she did, biting her lip to hold back her cries, mostly unsuccessfully, as she came hard, spasming around his fingers, her juices flowing out over his fingers, wrist, her own thighs.

When it was over, she slumped forward, her legs shaking. "Oh my God..." She moaned, breathlessly.
 
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