She couldn’t hear the moans she was making, but everyone else in the room watched and listened as Sandy whimpered and moaned, writhed and twisted, her hips rising up off the bed to press herself even harder against Master’s one single finger as he pleasured her body until all of the teasing and the stimulation and cacophony of emotions reached a crescendo, bursting like a dam as her panties flooded with the first orgasm she had ever received from another person! Her body was tensing and shaking, her moans even louder than ever as the intensity of the orgasm seemed to continue to rise, longer than she had ever felt when pleasuring her body herself. Master’s finger slowed its pace but continued to rub her clit, following her movements, not letting up. Still her body writhed, everyone in the room now smelling her strong sexual scent as her juices dripped through her panties, down her thighs and ass.
As Sandy’s mind started to scream at her that the pleasure was becoming too much to bear, and she tried desperately to remember what it was she was meant to say to make it all stop, the finger finally came to a rest, and she fell back onto the bed, her body totally spent, her arms and legs limp, just the sound of her breathing filling the room.
Chapters 10, 11 and 12 to follow…