Claire Brewster arms against the table in front of her. on the next thrust Clara felt Belinda's hand slide inside. Clara cried out as tense fingers shot through her. she pushed back onto the hand that blended gently thrust into her. Claire's muscles clamped around Belinda's hand trying to keep it inside her. Belinda was talking to her but Claire couldn't hear her over the roar and her own rushing blood. Claire's body tensed only seconds before she came so hard she felt witness running down her thighs oh boy!