Surrendering to her desires, she gently pressed her fingers against the slippery flesh of her wet open slit. Strange and wonderful sensations crawled up and down her spine, raising exciting little goose bumps around her turgid nipples as she began stroking her tits with one hand and fingering her cunt with the other. Lightly tweaking and pinching her hard nipples between her thumb and forefinger, she was deliciously rubbing the quivering flesh of her excited cunt.

She felt strangely guilty about playing with herself, but suddenly she didn't give a damn whether it was right or wrong. The feel of her finger on her twat felt good, felt wonderful after the abuse she'd just suffered at the hands of her husband. Sliding the tip of her finger in and out of her hot little slit, Barbara realized for the first time what was happening and she didn't care. She war going to bring her self off and it was too late to stop. It felt so fucking good, that Barbara had no intention of denying herself this glorious pleasure she was feeling.

The beautiful woman was helplessly aroused, awakened to a frantic lust by her own fingers as they dipped and swirled around in the slippery hotness of her dripping slit. Her fingertips mingled with her soft damp pussy hairs as they slithered up and down the lips of her puffy cunt-mouth.

"Ooooooh, God," she whispered to herself as her surprisingly deft fingers came in contact with her sensitive, hard clit. "Oh, yes. Mmmmmm, this mood!"

Barbara's soft creamy ass was grinding wildly into the cushion as her fingers brought delirious pleasure to her hard, tingling clitoris. She was not completely amused, her thighs spread further apart to give her naughty fingers easier access to the hot, wet inner flesh of her pussy.