I decided to let her have it. I curled the two probing fingers of my right hand until they rubbed against the inside walls of the front of her pussy and began rubbing her clitty with my right thumb. At the same time I curled the two probing digits of my left hand so that they rubbed against the back wall of her pussy. I wanted her to feel rubbing in every direction.
"Ohh... uuuhhhhh... o.. o. oooohhhhh.... dooon't... stop," she started to shiver and spasm.
There was only one thing left to do. I curled the finger of my left hand so they rubbed against the back wall of her pussy and then I pressed my left thumb against her butt-hole. There was a little resistance at first but with the juices from her pussy and sweat dripping down her bum cleavage it was only token resistance. My thumb slid into her hot back entrance and all the way up until I could feel my fingers through the thin wall of flesh between her two orifices. She paused momentarily as she realised where the new sensations were coming from.
I looked up from her sweaty breasts to check her reaction. Where there a face of serenity a half-hour ago was now a reddish glow of yearning, an urgent face covered with streaks of blond hair, held in place by beads of perspiration.
She looked at me through glazed eyes and smiled a wicked conspiratorial smile as if to say "Sonovabitch, do you have any fucking idea how good you're making me feel, how dare you, you motherfuckeing... " She never finished, she was interrupted mid-thought by me shoving my rubbing thumbs and fingers deeper up her. Damn, when this woman let's herself go, she really let's herself go.
"Ooooohhhhhhhh... fffffuckkk... I'mm.. going to cummm... oooohhhh.." she moan and her eyes rolled back in their sockets and closed as she savoured each sensation my fingers were delivering. She was impaled, held like captured prey and loving every moment of it. As each new sensation surged through her body, her spasms became more urgent and violent.
"Uuunnnggghhhhhhhhhh... "
I quickened my rubbing and probing digits and sucked one and then the other engorged nipple into my mouth biting and sucking harder than I had ever dared to before. Her pelvic thrusts were soon replaced by a slow shivering as her body started to tense and I looked up at her face as she tilted her head back, her eye's rolling back in their sockets. Joy was on the edge of an orgasmic precipice and she was heading, no, rushing to dive over it.
"Yeeeaaarrrhhhhh... ngghh... ngghh... ngghh... ohhh... gawddd... mmmmm fmmfffffff. nghh... ohhhh... ngghhh... oh...... oh fuck me... jimmm... fuckkk. k. k m meeeee... Jim... ohhhhhh..... ohhhhhh... Jim... yes... jim... yessssss... uuhhhhhh... yesssss... ohhhhhh.... "
"I'mm cum... oh god... Cumm.. m.. m.. minggggghhhhh... Oooooo hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... "
I felt her hot release wash over my already sopping wet fingers and the rippling contractions and expansions of her cunt and butt-hole as they tried to squeeze something, anything out of my thumbs and fingers.
She bucked, spasmed, her thighs tensed, heels kicking, pelvis thrusting as she kept rolled her head gasping and trembling at the same time. Boy could this old girl come. I felt her fingernails dig into the back of my neck as her mini climaxes peaked. "NNNghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, nnnnghhhhhhn, nnnghhhhhh", was all she could manage as her body suddenly went completely stiff and then sagged against mine. I was sure she had stopped breathing altogether. It was like a sudden calm in the eye of a hurricane. Eerie.
Down below, it took a while for vaginal contractions and shaking to die down and her hips to stop pushing against my trapped hands. I have made many girls come in the past either with my tongue, my fingers or my cock and they do come like blazes but I always thought the older they got the less energetic they became. Joy was no teenager but she came harder than any girl I'd ever brought to the brink and beyond.
I pulled my cum-soaked fingers out of her and wrapped my arms around her holding her close as she sank against me. Slowly her breathing returned to normal and as it did her limp body slid off the sofa, between my legs onto the floor, her head resting on my inner thigh. She looked fucked. I was smiling from ear to ear. Just half an hour ago I was in my car wondering what to do for the afternoon, now I had a willing lover and a hard-on that still needed attention.
I'd been so absorbed by Joy's explosion of carnal delight and orgasm that I'd completely forgotten about my erection. Fumbling with my fly with my cum-covered fingers I managed after some effort to release my cock. It sprang out like the monster that it is and the head glistened with pre-come. 'Took your fucking time?', it seemed to say in protest.
My underpants and my crotch were soaking wet with my own sticky pre-cum. The poor fellow had taken the brunt of Joy's dry humping and the weight of my hands as she rode on my fingers.