Jessica was hot enough to cream off quickly, had she wanted to. A few finger strokes up her fuck hole or a brisk rub on her clit would have brought her to the crest almost immediately. Her imagination had made her cunt incandescent with lust. But she wanted to linger over the job enjoying some self conducted foreplay while she continued to tantalize and titillate her hot body with her fevered mind. Cumming was, of course, the objective of a hand job, but that didn't mean that a woman couldn't enjoy a leisurely buildup and some prolonged play before she melted her pussy in a climax.

Avoiding her cunt for a while, she stroked her flanks and ran her hands up the insides of her trembling thighs. Her sexy nightie was open wide and flung back on her shoulders, her body arched so that her tits loomed out.

She began to feel her tits up, kneading and massaging the heavy globes and then drawing fingers and thumbs up the slopes to pull at the swollen tips.

Those taut nipples were like high-caliber bullets, exploding in her fingers. She lifted her tits in both cupped hands and dropped her face, flaming hair cascading about. Her tongue flicked at the hot buds, then, she nursed, on herself, switching from nipple to nipple. Jessica loved sucking her own tits.

She loved sucking other women's tits, as well, as far as that went. She was certainly not a lesbian, but because she admired her own curvaceous body so much, she was inclined to love any feminine body and always enjoyed a bit of dyking in a sort of wholesome way.

She lapped up her deep, slick cleavage and mouthed her tit caps some more. Then she leaned over lower and gazed into her pussy as she knelt, one knee raised high. Her cunthole was gaping open in a wide oval, the coral-pink lips folded back like the petals of a fleshy flower, exposing the darker meat of her inner cunt sleeve.