<span style="color: #FF80FF"> <span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><div style="text-align: center;">Lea Stevens</div></span></span> </span><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/SociallyToxicBeauty/036e0d3a-b28c-47ec-b858-0eaea6c67e4d.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FF80FF"><div style="text-align: center;">"Jazz"</div></span></span></span><br/><br/>Lea could feel Carlos' finger probing her for a sensitive spot and it didn't seem to take him long to find it. His finger stopped flicking her in favor of rubbing her softly. She gave a whimper of relief, still crying. The heat in her belly returned hotter than ever and it felt as if liquid fire was coursing through her veins.<span style="font-style: italic">"You're allowed to cum my little slut. I know you want to show me how hard you can cum. Let me hear it..."</span>he demanded, his pinkie changing its position into an even more sensitive spot.<br/><br/>Her eyes shot open at the feel as the mountain she was climbing became far too great. It was terrifying and she was sure she would die if Delgado continued his ministrations. She tried to move her hand to pull his hand away, but it was too late. The dam had burst and there was no hope for her as the searing heat that had built up in her womb shot through her entire body. Her eyes clenched shut, body arching off the bed, and limbs shaking in wild abandon with no hope of recovery. Lea let out a high pitched cry, unable to stop herself. She was in hell and heaven all at once.<br/><br/>White and pink seemed to burst in her vision and she couldn't hear anything but the blood rushing through her ears. She couldn't breathe for a moment and she tried to move away from Carlos, but he held her in place forcing her to ride out the vicious orgasm. Her cry turned into wails, tears streaming down her face as mind tried to process all of the sensations her body was throwing at her, her stomach and thighs spasming lightly.<span style="color: #FF80FF">"No, no, no...yes...no...oh god..."</span>she couldn't seem to make up her mind about how to feel. She couldn't decide if she loved or hated the experience. She couldn't decide if she loved or hated Carlos. She couldn't decide anything, except to continue crying and shaking, her body tingling.