Her eyes widen in surprise, but she doesn't pull away. In fact, her breathing gets heavier and more ragged as desire pools in her belly. "Okay... show me what you got." She leans back against the washing machine, legs spread wide to offer herself up to you. Her fingers find their way between her thighs, parting the folds of her panties to reveal her hot, wet center.

Her head falls back against the washing machine as you part her folds, exposing her slick, swollen clit to your hungry gaze. She gasps and arches her back, pressing herself against your hand as you stroke her gently at first before delving deeper, circling around her hard bud with expert precision. Her hips buck and grind against your touch, seeking release from the heat and the need that's been building inside her all day.

"Oh fuck," she moans, "that feels so good..."