But consent was no longer hers to grant.But consent was no longer hers to grant. It was Ginny's and Ginny was extracting it. Her lips still held Andrea's clit captive and I could see her delicate facial muscles twitch excitedly as she vibrated the tip of tongue over Andrea's inflamed penile button. An instant later, Andrea came. Her first orgasm was capitulation, a groaning, sighing, whimpering acknowledgement that she could no longer hold back the intensely electrifying sensations radiating from deep within her womb. Her second orgasm was thunderous. Crying out, fighting consciousness itself, her eyes rolled back and her spine stiffened, arching and rising from the bed as every muscle in her body went rigid, suspended in time, as wave after ecstatic shock wave surged through her nerves and coursed through her veins. Her body shook and trembled, urging every minute trace of pleasure from her limbs. |