Parting her legs, she slid her fingers inside her this time, finding the sweet spot and grinding it with circular motions, her hips bucking instinctively as her moans loudened. She couldn't believe how readily she was debasing herself for an audience, but somehow the degradation fuelled her arousal, which doubled her volume, only making it all feel more demeaning and erotic. This upward spiral continued up and up, an orgasm swept up and out of her, Meena yelping in climax, juices squirting from her pussy as the wet walls clenched around her fingers.

With the third orgasm, she grew only more brazen, clambering onto all fours on the bed with...