My eyes flash with alarm, oh no, you are'nt finished after all! My hand that was going to pull yours away from my snatch shoves down, but not in time, as you spade your fingers right into my pussy, and rejab your thumbnail into a groove you already carved in my clit. My head sinks, while catching a view of the evil, evil glint in your expression as you see me agonize. I lean on your wrist to try and push your nails out of me, but your other hand grabs a handful of my pussy lips and almost wrings them out as you drag, bumpity bump,my ass over the dirt and twigs.
I yowl and bawl, not sure of exactly how you are dissecting what, but knowing that my plucked pussy is done. I writhe and jerk, fully impaled as without me clawing back, you seem to be applying aimed torture on me. I start to babble, pride gone, as I feel you enjoying your success.
