Sally gasped as she felt a second finger enter her, and she could tell that she wasn't going to last much longer. The way that Harold was touching her was too perfect. Their tongues brushed together and then Harold moaned, and she was gone, another gasp escaping her as she felt the waves of her orgasm crashing. "Fuck, Harold," she sighed, her back arching for a moment until her entire body relaxed. She had absolutely no cares in the world right now.