Seeing you grimace and hesitate, I scissor your clit through your slime and juices. I might pry it free of its nasty nest ! As usual, you keep scouring at my delicate insides. and by tugging up on my remaining kinkies, have me wide open to your hands, which sink in with facility. I keep murmuring "I got you, I gotcha, I got you" as I rock back and forth, my face screwing up , as I feel my own clit abused and dug into. I try to close my thighs, but can't.
All the abuse I have absorbed is reaching a tipping point, as I stiffen, my ass quivering, as I try to look down between my wounded tits to see what you are doing and have done. My eyes bug out as I see my clit protruding, a purply red bud, with multiple seeping scratches, and now your thumb nail sawing at its base. I dart a glance to my scissoring efforts, then dare a look into your face, hoping to see even greater anguish then mine.