Chapter 195

She threw her head over her shoulder as she drew a slender finger underneath her and let it float between her thighs. It hung there briefly before tracing the parabolic outline of her pussy lips. She let her ass sway back and forth just slightly. My cock stuck out in front of me like a battleship’s gun. I wanted to plunge right into my sexpot weather girl. But she admonished me not to move. Her finger swirled around her pussy, pulling along a string of juicy arousal. She plunged her finger in and pulled it out, showing what a sticky mess awaited inside her honey pot. It was my turn to lick my lips. It was as if time had stopped. Rita kept teasing her pussy. I thought her nectar would drip down her hand, it flowed so freely. And then she pulled her finger back and moved it north. She teased her asshole.

"That’s where you want to put it, baby, isn’t it?" she said, her voice taking on the husky, seductive richness when she got the most turned on.

I nodded and stro