#102130 - As uncomfortable as this may be I wouldn’t know, I am lost in the craving of any attention to my warm cunt. The humming came back into my ears and I felt finger tips tracing over the soft flesh of my heated pussy, never inside, never my clit, but everywhere else, over and over, the finger explored the flesh varying in speed and force, my pussy wanted to be touched inside, it wanted to be touched badly, my clit was practically begging, swollen and out of its hiding place and still the fingers continued, maddeningly slow, gentle and avoiding where I wanted them most. I began to squirm, not of a conscious decision, but my body now had a need of its own and my skin, my flesh shivered and trembled with need of its own volition.