Holding her panties tightly into her cunt, she stroked a finger up and down. The touch of her finger sent her hips to jerking. She gasped hotly as she felt a puffy cunt lip.
"Ohhhh," she mewled.
Sliding one hand into the waist of her panties, Carol fondled the curls of her pussy hair. The hair was soft, very soft and she loved playing with it. But she seldom played with her cunt hair long. By the time she reached this point, she was highly excited and had to rush to the next point, the next point being her clitoris. She pressed her fingertip upon the throbbing clit and smashed it, not hard, but lightly.
"Oh! Yes!" she sighed as her first orgasm burst.
Her first orgasm was usually mild. It was the next orgasm she wanted, the second one that would burn and explode and rip through her lovely body with such rapture, she often felt light-headed and close to fainting with ecstasy.
With a twist of her hips, Carol began to agitate her clit. She rubbed along the sides with two fingers then squeezed the sensitive swelling. Taking her clit between a thumb and forefinger, she twisted, turning and pinching and letting the delight swell higher. Then, as her ecstasy was almost at its peak, Carol darted her middle finger into her cunt, deep and hard.
"Oooo, fuck me!" she wailed softly as her finger fucked in and out of her cunt, the heel of her hand smashing at her clitoris. Her hips lifted to take the finger deeper yet. "Fuck me! Please, pleas… fuck me!"
Her cunt closed tightly about her finger, and Carol arched her body, her tits straining in her blouse. She closed her eyes tightly as the rippling heat flowed outward from her cunt, spreading toward the bones of her hips. Then her cunt convulsed, sucking and clinging to her finger with wet fire.
Usually she jerked and thrashed as she came, screaming with the wild raptures that filled her. She struggled to control the sounds. She didn't want anyone to catch her, not really. It was fun to think of being caught finger-fucking herself, but she didn't want it to happen in reality.