Some time later, Donna emerged from the bathroom, smelling lovely, and gave me a hug. 'I feel ready... you make me feel really sexy, like a real woman. I feel like trying new things and exploring.'
I smiled, then leaned forward and gently nibbled her neck, just above the collar bone. I could feel the shivers run through her. She sighed, 'Let's go upstairs.'
We both lay naked on the bed, stroking and caressing each other's body. 'I've given her a freshen up,' she said, stroking her mound.
Sure enough, she had obviously used a razor in the bath to remove the five o'clock shadow and get her pussy completely smooth again.
'I do like it like that... it feels so much more intimate.'
I couldn't resist the temptation to taste her gorgeous pussy again. I was getting addicted to her juices! I shuffled down the bed and laid my head on her thighs, my tongue drifting over her slit, sliding in between her lips to open her up. She parted her thighs a little, allowing me better access. My saliva and her juices mixed, and she opened up to my probing tongue. Moving position, I worked two fingers into her pussy hole.
'Mmm, that's nice. But hang on a minute, we're going to need some proper lube for this.' She hopped off the bed and rummaged around in her bag, then produced the small pump bottle, still half full of white liquid.
'Put plenty on your fingers - and on me', she instructed. I took the bottle and squirted out a generous amount. Smearing it over my fingers, I was amazed at how sensual and slippery it was. I put my hand between her legs and applied a good amount to her pussy, rubbing it all over her lips and took it inside on my fingers. She laid back and parted her legs wide, which I took as an invitation to go further.
'Go on... see how many fingers you can get inside me!' she urged.
I bunched three fingers together and, helped by the slippery lube, they easily disappeared right inside her. I worked them in and out and started to spread my fingers apart, to help open her up.
'Go on, you can put more in,' she said, clearly enjoying this. I tucked my little finger beside the others and pushed them inside. In they went, right to the knuckles, where my hand widened.
It seemed as though I had reached the limit of her pussy's ability to open up, but I continued twisting and pushing. I turned my hand palm up and concentrated on massaging her G-spot with every thrust, but her vagina was unrelenting, not allowing my knuckles to pass the sinewy circle of her opening. I withdrew my fingers and tried a different approach. I put the middle and index fingers of each hand into her hole, then started to pull them apart, stretching her out sideways, then downwards, stretching her pussy toward her anus.
'Unngghhh', was the unintelligible response. Then I slid in three fingers from each hand - six fingers in all - and continued the pulling and stretching. I could feel her pussy relaxing and giving way and pushed all the fingers in to the knuckle.
After one last stretch, I removed my fingers, then slathered a fresh quantity of lube all over my hand. With the four fingers forming an arrow shape and my thumb tucked underneath, I pushed them in, right up to the knuckles, but there was still resistance at her opening.
'Go for it, you won't hurt me!' she panted, and shifted her hips slightly, to open her pelvis even more.
I pushed harder... suddenly, my hand surged forward, the knuckles went through and - my entire hand was buried in her pussy! I felt her ring of muscles clamp around my wrist and for a moment, panicked that I might not be able to get my hand back out again! Donna put her hand on my wrist, indicating to me to stop for a second, to allow her over-stretched pussy to accustom to the massive intruder. I was in wonder... I could move my fingers around inside her pussy, feeling the texture of her vaginal walls.
Rotating my hand and easing it back and forth with a slow pumping movement, caused her to gasp.
