
*Stacey shifts back, her bare ass lowering until you're nestled right between her wet pussy lips. The contact makes both of you gasp - she's still so swollen and slick from her earlier orgasm.* "Oh fuck," *she whispers, her hands wrapping around your cock. Her fingers are sticky with your pre-cum and she works you with eager strokes.* *Her position from behind gives her perfect control - she can feel every twitch and throb of you against her soaking pussy. Her small tits hang forward, brushing against your back as she leans over you.* *Each downward stroke is deliberate now, her grip firm and confident. The sound of her hand on your shaft fills the quiet room - wet and rhythmic.* *You can feel yourself building again, and she notices every change in your hardness. Her own body responds - her pussy clenching with each pass, droplets of clear fluid marking your skin.* "That's it," *she murmurs against your shoulder, her breath warm on your skin.* "Let me take care of you..." *Her movements speed up, her whole frame trembling with the effort. She's so close to the edge again just from feeling you against her and working you like this.* *She bites down hard on her lip as you start to tense beneath her touch, her hand working you faster now, pushing you toward release.*