Then she began fingering his prick again. She loved compressing the spongy head in her hand, then feeling it inflate again as she released her grip.

Holding Beth close, Bob reached around her back and grabbed a handful of her ass. Like her tits, Beth's ass was slightly saggy, but it sagged with a gorgeous, sexy curve.

It was the perfect ass for completing a tight embrace.

Beth could feel the hot juice from her twat seeping down the tender skin inside her thighs. Bob's fingers were getting closer to that flowing gash as he moved his hand lower and lower, and Beth rose on her tiptoes so he could reach her cunt from behind. When Bob's fingers crept down the crack of Beth's ass and right into her crotch from behind, Beth even lifted one leg and wrapped it around Bob's hip.

Then she felt a finger enter her pussy.

"Ah-h-h-h-h!" she cried in lust.

But standing as they were, Bob couldn't reach very far up her twat. "Come here," Bob whispered… as he led Beth to the bed.

She lay on her back with Bob hovering over her. As he leaned against one of her tits, his mouth covered hers and his tongue slid into her mouth. But best of all, Bob grabbed Beth's plump crotch with a strong hand.

Spreading her legs, Beth invited Bob to finger-fuck her, and she didn't have to wait long. Bob curled his middle finger and guided it into the tight channel of Beth's cunt.

"M-m-m-m-m," Beth hummed, even though she was gagged by Bob's tongue. Her body convulsed. Beth's hips leaped up as though she were trying to devour Bob's finger with her cunt. She moved her hips in a circular motion, making the finger in her snatch stir her juice-filled cavern.

Although Bob held her tightly, Beth's body gyrated wildly. She couldn't help it; with a finger in her cunt, Beth was turned into a bitch in heat.

"A h-h-h-h-h-h, it-h-h-h-h," she moaned continuously, as Bob reached as high up her snatch as he could. He pressed the palm of his hand over the area where Beth's clit lay.