She set the greasy roll-on on the bedspread, not worrying about making a mess as she had already decided that she would have to wash the bedding when she was done anyway.

It had never occurred to Tamara that sex would be so messy.

Now she knew why so many lovers showered together. It was to get clean.

Tamara placed her fingertips at the outer lips of her cunt and pulled them apart until she could stretch the flesh no further.

She could feel the many folds of flesh inside her pink cunt being separated, along with her inner pussy lips.

Her clit was throbbing just as severely, and she wondered if it were possible to make herself come without actually touching the clit.

She got the impression that the massive explosions inside her pussy were going to start the second she touched that love button.

The pretty little blonde teenager placed the tip of her right forefinger at the base of her wet slit.

She touched the spot where her secreted natural lubrication had gathered the thickest, making her fingertip slippery.

The musky scent from her pussy was stronger than ever.

Her oval-shaped nostrils continued to flare as she sucked the odor.

She ran her fingertip ever-so-slowly up and down the pulled back outer lips, stretching the fingers on her left hand to keep the pussy flesh gaping.

She was careful not to touch the clit itself, but she did allow herself to caress the flesh sheath at the sides and above that spasming love button.

This made her let out a sharp cry of pleasure, and her hips bucked wildly upward from her savage sexual joy.

She flicked her fingertip lightly up and down the curled back inner labia and shuddered violently.

She tried very hard to keep her hips still, but this only made her writhe more, and soon she was bouncing up and down on the bed so hard that she could hear the bedsprings creaking beneath her.

Tamara worked the tip of her finger in between those inner lips, near the base of the swollen slit.