Catrina's lips were still stretched around the thick head of his cock when Phei's free hand returned between her voluntarily open thighs.
Two of his long fingers slid back into the soft, clenching heat of her pussy without warning her making Catrina jolt hard, before a muffled, wet sound vibrated around him as her walls fluttered and tightened. The sudden stretch pulled a soft, broken noise from her throat.
Soft, slick sounds rose between her legs as his fingers began to move — slow, deliberate and he curled them against the sensitive front wall of her pussy while his thumb found the swollen bud of her clit and began to circle it with firm, merciless precision.
"Keep that pretty mouth working my love," he murmured suggestively. "Don't let my fingers distract you. I want to feel that soft tongue while I play with this tight little pussy."
Well, she tried...
