She dipped at the knees and parted her thighs, staring at her pussy. Her cunt lips were unfurled like the petals of a moist, fleshy flower. Her open slot was creamy and her stiff clit stood out like a stump in a swamp.

Virginia slid a hand up the sleek flesh of her inner thigh, then brushed her fingertips across her pussy. She shuddered at the sensation. Her lush hips jerked and she pumped her belly in and out in a fucking motion as she lovingly fingered her tingling clit.

"Ummmm" she purred as that stiff nugget swelled and rippled against her caressing fingers.

Although she had a handsome husband with a huge prick and plenty of sexual stamina, Virginia still finger-fucked herself a lot. She enjoyed her own body, her own private caresses. But then, Virginia was a woman who enjoyed anything and everything that had to do with sex.

Her heavy mane of blonde hair cascaded over her high cheekbones as she tossed her head, her face contorted into a mask of desire. Her green eyes were narrowed to slits, the long lashes fluttering, and her sensual lips were slack. She started to pant and her big tits thrust out, as if they were being inflated by the fat valves of her nipples.

Tilting her wrist, she slowly inched her middle finger up into her fuck-hole. Her pussy muscles pulled and sucked. She pushed her finger in to the knuckle and wriggled it around inside her steaming cunt.

She pushed her belly out towards the mirror and tilted her groin up, so that she could see her finger as it fucked in and out of her gash. She began to shove all four fingers up her pussy, brushing the edge of her thumb back and forth across her clit at the same time.