I was sure that she had never been given a g-spot orgasm before, and I meant to show her what that experience was like.I was sure that she had never been given a g-spot orgasm before, and I meant to show her what that experience was like. I was also hoping that she shared a trait with my late wife, who had been a prolific female ejaculator. (NOTE: I am not trying to restart the female ejaculation thread, at least not in this group. If you want to argue about it, e-mail me instead.) Finding her g-spot, I began palpating it with my fingertips, pressing firmly into the hard knot of flesh. Meanwhile, I was using my tongue to firmly, yet gently, caress the area along either side of her clitoral ridge, thus stimulating her in two powerful ways at once. "Oh, Jim ... that's good. What are you doing ... I've never felt anything like this ... Oh yeah .... finger fuck me ... lick my clit ... make me come ..." Cindy began moaning and mumbling snatches of words and phrases like these as I once again pushed her up the ladder towards orgasm. Continuing the finger action inside, I began to lick as much of her pussy as I could reach outside, pausing to spend a little time at her clit and a little time probing the opening of her little piss hole right at the top of her vaginal opening. Within moments, it seemed, though it must have been about four minutes or so, she was at the edge of a mind shattering g-spot orgasm. I suddenly felt the inside of her pussy clamp down hard on my fingers just as her piss hole began to push itself inside out, opening wide and spurting a jet of womanly fluid into my waiting mouth. I clamped my mouth over the opening and continued to work her g-spot, milking her of her come, not a drop of which escaped me. Spurt after spurt of the thick, opaque fluid streamed past my lips. |