dropped her hand between her naked thighs, her fingers playing gently over the goose bumped skin of her belly, venturing once again down through the curling strands of pubic hair nestled between her thighs. Then an even more powerful shudder came over the gorgeous brunette as she touched the pulsating slit of her already moistened pussy. She moaned aloud at the sudden and even more titillating contact, her asscheeks jerking as she carefully parted her hair-fringed cunt-lips and spread the profusely flowing moisture slowly up and down the length of her tingling cunt. Then Rebekah carefully pulled her moistened pussy lips apart and began to probe teasingly up into the tightness of her cuntal flesh while at the same time running her thumb over the sensitive little bud of her clitoris that nestled so invitingly at the top of the throbbing furrow.
Rebekah was going to masturbate! She couldn't even remember when she had last done that. She hadn't done it since starting with her boys, and before that, when she had a boyfriend, she hadn't needed to. God, she must have been a youngster! But she could pretend that someone was with her, she reasoned. It wasn't as though she hadn't fingered herself. She often fingered herself to a climax while the boys worked on her feet, but she didn't look upon that as masturbation. She was positive that at such times, her climax didn't come from fingering herself but from what the boys were doing, and that made the difference. To be all alone and do it, nevertheless, seemed to her obscene. But what else could she do? Her whole body was crying out with need. Her desire seemed to be at a peak at just exactly the wrong time. Furthermore, it had found focus earlier this afternoon as she was confronted with the marvelously forbidden sight of the naked Tommy. She had to have some relief.
At last, with a distant-sounding moan, Rebekah surrendered completely to her obscene lust, beginning a lewdly writhing undulation of her ass as she started to shove her finger in smooth even fucking strokes in and out between the tightly caressing lips of her steaming cunt.
As she began to finger-fuck herself in earnest, a stream of moans and pleadings issued from Rebekah's throat. Her emerald eyes were tightly shut now, her teeth gritted from the strain, and, forgetting completely that she was going to fantasize a boy with her, she began to thrash and toss her body in wild contortions of uncontrolled passion. Grunts of salacious pleasure spewed from her lips, and her fingers fucked dartingly and swiftly in and out of her trembling pussy, her thumb working with a maddening effect over the throbbing little bud of her clitoris.
'Ooooohhhhh…' Rebekah moaned as she parted her throbbing pussy and spread the flowing moisture up and down the length of her tingling cunt while she thought of the little boys' wet tongues licking her all over her body!
The beautiful brunette's face was shining, flushed red with lust, as she strained and groaned in frustration and need. Worming her finger up into the warm quivering slit of her devouring cunt, she tossed her head wildly back and forth, her long dark hair whipping softly over the nakedness of her shoulders as she further intensified this obscene finger-fucking rhythm.
Then she lifted her head, gazing deliriously down between the trembling swells of her white tits at the shocking sight of her nakedly undulating body and her fiercely waving toes. She squirmed without restraint, responding feverishly to the obscene motions of her fingers fucking in and out so swiftly between the soft haired lips of her cuntal hole. Yet, shocked as she was, the lust-abandoned brunette could not completely quell the lewd thrill prompted in her by the sight of her own lascivious self-abuse. She seemed to derive a perverse excitement from the very depravity of the act, and she was determined to go through with it, even though she found it impossible, for some reason, to fantasize. She didn't care anymore. She was going to obtain the release from the devastating need that consumed her, no matter what degraded acts she had to inflict upon her own helplessly surrendered body to do so.
After a moment, Rebekah's dark head dropped back to the pillow. She gasped and moaned as she began to strain even more desperately for the still distant relief, her pelvis thrusting eagerly upward to the probing strokes of her fingers into the quivering hot flesh of her hungering cunt, the lips of her cunt flowering open to give her even greater access to the warmly yielding inner flesh. At the same time, she continued and intensified the maddening strokes of her thumb over the twitching little bud of her clitoris, the obscene titillation almost driving her insane with the lewdly rising passion that surged up from her womb and into her voluptuous squirming tits.
Gradually Rebekah had let the temptation which had been nagging at her for the last few minutes take full control of her. She reached with one of her hands to the fully swollen mounds of her tits, her fingers frenziedly working over the throbbing tips of her nipples. With her other hand she continued to spread the copiously flowing slick moisture up and down the trembling slit of her cunt, her body bucking from the raw stabbing sensation as her finger fucked deeper and deeper up into her moistly clasping cuntal flesh. And now that she had ceased her mental resistance to the depraved act, she let the lurid vision of little Tommy return to her in clear and shocking focus. Yet, try as she might, she could not imagine his doing more than standing naked by the bed. Without her interest in him, he somehow looked pathetic in his nakedness and shame, but suddenly, she no longer saw him at all. Instead, she could see as clearly as though he were right beside her, Jim Craft's little toes! They were hardly ready for her yet. They were not as clean as they would some day be, so the instinct to which they appealed must have been motherly as much as sexual, yet the raw intensity of that emotion only further heightened her prurient response, and she knew finally that it was the physical need which had prompted just about anything to feel lascivious at this point.
Now the gorgeous thirty-two year old brunette was completely engulfed by the all-consuming lust which had been hewn to a peak with the tantalizing caresses between her thighs. She spread her legs wide, bending her knees to expose the tingling slit of her pussy even more defenselessly to the obscene thrusting of her middle finger up into the warm quivering cunt flesh while she continued and intensified the swift stroking of her thumb across the excitedly pulsing little bud of her clitoris.
Forgetting everything, Rebekah mewled and whimpered without restraint from the surging lust that coursed over every inch of her nakedly exposed flesh. She wiggled her finger furiously from side to side to probe into the most sensitive areas of her hot inner cuntal flesh, and her thumb squashed down hard on her little clitoral bud, causing flashes of overpowering delight to surge through her body. Like some perfectly functioning machine, the young woman arched her asscheeks up off the bed, not unaware of the pressure of her toes on the mattress, and scissored her naked thighs open and closed in a flurry of shameless arousal. She had reached the point of no return and there was no way to stop until she found the release she so desperately needed. With a deep animal groan of abandoned lust, she began to writhe and toss without control on the bed, her finger working all the way to the last knuckle up into the softly yielding flesh of her pussy. A torrent of moans and whimpers and distant hissing sounds issued from her throat, and again her eyes clamped tightly shut, her teeth grinding in animal fashion as she strained for the now imminent release.
Rebekah Howell lingered in the terrible purgatory of unfulfillment for a few moments longer. Then suddenly her whole body tensed. She shuddered, fucking her finger in a staccato rhythm in and out of the softness of her burning cunt, deep groans rising urgently to her lips. Then, in a sudden whiplash motion, her naked body uncoiled, her legs closing tightly about the hand that invaded her private pussy flesh as she felt the rising tide begin to swell from deep in her belly.
It was going to happen! Unconsciously she caressed her toes against the mattress. She couldn't have stopped it now even if she wanted to. She was going to cum, and there was no escape. Then an even more obscene spasm of delight shook her lushly ripened body, sweeping away the last of her inhibitions with the salacious promise swelling in her loins. She moaned in wanton delirium, drawing her finger completely out of the quivering cuntal flesh, and concentrating totally on the rapid stroking of her thumb over the now lewdly pulsating pink bud of her clitoris. Then she moaned even louder and fucked her middle finger savagely back into the convulsing wet flesh. She continued the frantic finger-fucking in and out of her clasping little pussy, her breath rasping in short strained gasps as she groaned in the delirium of her pleasure and wallowed in the obscene and depraved bliss as the lightning-like sensations jolted through her body. Oh God, how good it felt, even without a boy, and she almost passed out from the mind-blowing sensation.
Finally, Rebekah's soft white asscheeks sank in exhaustion down on the bed, and she dropped her head back to the pillow, gasping to catch her breath. Absently, she reached down for the sheet and spread it over her naked body, even kicking it up over her now relaxed toes. For a few moments longer the little spasms of excitement continued to course through her loins, and she left her hand resting limply on the sensitive and sated flesh between her thighs. She closed her eyes and for a moment, almost drifted into sleep. The problem with drifting into sleep, however, was that she kept thinking and wondering about Jim Craft with his angelic face, his
