Online Experience

Chloe Foster jogs up to her place, skin flushed from the run. She drops onto the day-bed and opens her email. The subject line reads Webyoung.com. A click lands her on the homepage and she clicks straight into a scene. Heat crawls up her spine. She peels her damp top off and lets her breasts feel the sun. One finger traces her lips, collects spit, and slides around her nipple. She rolls the stiff peak until it tightens. Shorts follow. Purple panties vanish next. Now bare, she drops to all fours, knees spread. Wet fingers find the soft lips between her legs, sink in, then draw back. Each push grows firmer, slicker. She switches between deep fingers and quick circles on her clit, breath catching every time she hits the right spot. Moans spill out louder. She pulls her hand free, tastes herself, smiles, and dives back in. Kneeling upright, she grips one breast hard and fingers harder. Her voice climbs, hips jerk, orgasm building fast and sharp. A long cry tears loose as pleasure breaks over her. She keeps going anyway, legs trembling, fingers working her soaked cunt while the girls on screen keep fucking. She wants to finish when they do.