A Big Celebration that goes sides for me

Soft skin nudges my vagina, and my body responds, tensing uselessly under Geena. Again, pressure, firm soft fingers no something, pushing harder now, finding my wet hole. My mouth is open, silent, my pelvis fixed to the bed. Hardness under that soft skin drives me open like a penis, pushes into my slick tunnel further than fingers should go, filling me with the answer to a question most unfair. Because in my world, you don't have to ask what is between your girlfriend's legs.

"No, no," I mewl, but inexorably Geena sinks her body into mine, driving before it her... driving what, what--her hand has gone to my waist now, so that must be her dick. I am not ready for this anymore but she won't be stopped. She lies upon me, within me, panting in little breaths, before pulling back with a squelch. "Unh, you're hurting me baby," I whine, but she hunches back down, making us both cry out. A soft mass kisses my perineum, and I say "Geena," wanting to continue why do you have balls, but there's a dark tingling fog in my whole lower body and all that comes out is "Geena, Geeena..."

She freezes again, then pulls back, thrusts, out, in, and now she's twisting on me, gasping into my ear, hugging me as she sags to one side but without ever letting up on my poor pussy, which squeezes tight about the full length of her jerking cock. I feel every inch of her, feel her meaty organ begin to throb. She pins me to her with long greedy arms, and as each spurt pulses through her dick she thrusts her hips. Throb, throb, throb deep inside me. My heel slides across the bedspread; my fingers tremble in air. With one final moaning thrust Geena releases the last of her cum, and suddenly she is a great ragdoll atop me. I'm sweating, I feel strange, and then suddenly I'm moving, I'm writhing in an electric circuit that starts and ends at my engorged clit, through which I am exquisitely aware of every gentle bit of friction from Geena's soft pressing belly. I twitch and squeak, grinding my hips, clutching her hair. My head is empty, my pussy full, my world made of cum. The circuit spreads; my body is a loop. It feels like forever.