It wasn't quite what she was looking for, not just yet, but her ministrations were enough to draw a few beads of precum from him. At least for this man, that was a clear signal that his orgasm was right around the corner; much like her own in this moment.<br/><br/>Needless to say, her encouragement makes him a happy ghoul. And when it came to Alfred, like most people, when he was happy, he was a better worker.  His tongue keeps up its relentless assault, and as his breathing increased with his nearing orgasm, she could feel the warm air being exhaled from him onto her pussy. And soon, she would also feel... what's this? Why, it's two fingers slipping inside her.<br/><br/>She didn't say to, but she didn't say not to, either. Plus, he figured she would enjoy what he wanted to try.  While his tongue pressed on her clit from the outside, his fingers were pressing against the same area on her insides.