A gift of five dimes

Her arms begin to tremble, her body shaking noticeably, her skin coated with a thin sheen of sweat. How much more of this can one girl take, she thinks to herself. A familiar tingling begins in her belly as he pierces her again again with his stabbing tongue, but she wills herself not to climax before he lets her. Soft moans and whimpers fill the room as she hovers over the precipice.
Her mind refocuses on the tiny coins trapped between her fingers, knowing that if they fall, the pleasure will come to an abrupt end. Her body fights the desire to release the overwhelming passion as her breathing changes….staggered, rapidly coming to her in small tight gasps.

His tongue comes at her relentlessly as she feels him spreading her ass and stroking a single finger over and around her tight puckered rosebud. Electrified, she cries out and presses herself back against his probing digit.

With is mouth, he sucks at her hard pearl, and pulls it gently between his lips. Alternating between sucking and nipping, gently scraping his teeth along the swollen pebble, he sends shockwaves through her quivering body. A single finger finds her tight rear passage, and as he presses it forward, into her, he removes his mouth from her trembling tits.