Pale lacy panties hugging her dark curves, stretched tight over that soft mound on the bed. Fingers slide in, pressing the fabric deep into her wet folds — slick cotton sticking, thighs trembling from the friction. Hands everywhere, gripping smooth brown skin, pulling legs apart wider. Sweat beads on her arms, bodies pressing heavy, relentless rubbing turns to full-on fingering, panties shoved aside for bare pussy contact. She arches hard — gasping, soaking the sheets.
