Now her kneading fingers brought her right to the edge of climax, then slowed. She rolled her clit gently between her fingers, hovering right at the brink of coming yet not going over the edge. It was sweet agony. She ached to climax, yet she didn't want the fun to stop.

"Unnnnhhhh, God, unnhhh!" she moaned.

There were many ways to bring herself to orgasm, but there was one she liked more than the others. She decided to come that way now. She bunched three fingers together and jammed them into her famished little cunt. They were just the thickness of her husband's cock though not as long.

"Ohhhhh, shit, yesss!" she groaned.

She stuffed herself with her bunched fingers, pushing as deep as she could into her seething wet box. She could almost believe Ed was thrusting his big hard cock into her. That was the sensation she craved most of all, and she had a pretty good imitation going with her fingers. She began working them up and down in her juicy cunt.

"Oooooh, yessss, oooooh!" she squealed.

She knew it wouldn't take her long to get off this way. She could come at any second. But again she felt like prolonging the pleasure, enjoying the delicious sensations as long as she could. She finger-fucked herself slowly and deeply, gurgling with delight. Very gradually she rose towards an orgasm she needed desperately.

She hovered at the brink again, gorging herself on the throbs of pleasure she was getting with each thrust of her fingers. It would be easy to make herself come, yet it was so delicious to prolong the fun. She stroked her cunt gently, deeply, and she drenched her fingers with thick sizzling cream.

Suddenly the front door slammed and Ed called out, "Honey, I'm home!"

"Oh, shit!" Tina gasped.

Blushing hotly, she whipped her cream soaked fingers out of her cunt and dashed to the bathroom to wash them off. She'd be mortified if Ed caught her masturbating like some horny teenager. She was a married woman, and she should act like one.