Keira's body trembled against mine, signaling a mind still battling between fear and arousal. Her eyes were glued to my fingers in the mirror. With painstaking slowness, my fingertips had caressed her sensitive skin from her knees up to her creamy inner thighs and now rested on the crotch of her white panties. Tap, tap, tap. I continued to pat her pussy through the thin material as her hand instinctively slipped into her...

I held her tightly against my body, encouraging her. "Let it out, Keira. I have you." My eyes never left hers in the mirror. "Release for me, baby." Her legs straightened, toes pointed, and her back arched as she screamed, "James!" Is there any bigger compliment than a woman screaming your name as she cums?  She panted with her orgasm, thrusting against my hand with each spasm. Her pussy squeezed my fingers as her release...