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She loved pleasuring herself....
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She loved pleasuring herself.... After a quick cup, she showered. Today she planned to treat herself to some<b> shopping </font></b>and lunch. Glowing from the shower, she walked naked into the bedroom and sat down at the antique dresser. As she brushed the thick auburn hair that fell to waist, admiring her reflection, she lusted after her own breasts. In her opinion, she'd be blessed with a beautiful pair of 32 Ds. She concluded her areolas to be the perfect shade of pink. Still admiring her breasts, she reached for an ornate glass jar in which she kept perfumed cream. She opened the jar. Oriental notes of jasmine and sandalwood wafted. The scent invoked images of entwined Kamasutran lovers. She envisioned perfect brown bodies contorting into unimaginable sexual positions. The thought made her shiver and her nipples grew hard. Application of the fragrant cream had become a daily beauty regime. But today was different as she methodically massaged the milky balm into her skin and across her curves. Erotic images filled her head. Ultimately surrendering to her salacious desire; she gingerly caressed her rigid nipples. Her fingers squeezed tightly and the sensation was delicious. She twisted them mercilessly. This is what turned her on best. She craved to have someone's mouth on her, sucking and biting. She could feel herself getting wet. She reached down between her legs and stroked herself. She touched her fingers to her mouth and tasted her own sweetness. She resumed caressing and teasing herself. Pausing just long enough, she retrieved her favorite sex toy from the drawer. The 'toy' was a shiny silver vibrator. It was thick, hard and long like a flashlight. She positioned it beneath her, feeling the coolness of the metal against her hot clit. With eager hands back at her breasts, she began to slide back and forth along the hard instrument. Slowly at first, then faster. Her pelvis engaging in an exuberant rhythm. Anna watched herself in the mirror. Perspiration was now visible on her face. She pushed harder against the imaginary cock as her wetness covered the its length. As she felt the orgasm building, she closed her eyes and begged her secret lover to let her cum. She reached down and switched on the vibrator, resting the tip against her slippery clit. The sensation was overwhelming. She glided the thick shiny dildo inside her once or twice before submitting. Her entire body shuddered as the orgasm enveloped her. Waves of pure, delicious pleasure. She came with such effort that she was left dizzy and breathless. She held onto the dresser to steady herself. Her face glowed and nipples shown bright red. She could feel their sting. Did everyone masturbate with such fervor as she did? No one in the world would ever imagine that she filled with such wanton desire. But when or how was she ever going to meet a man and have sex, let alone find a partner to fulfill her erotic fantasies. |
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That was so good. I wish I could step into your fantasy and feel your tits, squeeze them, get hard looking at you naked, press your body against me, you could feel my hard cock pressing into you. Then I'd have you lie on the bed and I'd spread your legs and put my head between your legs and lick your pussy, lick it back and forth, sucking on your pussy, licking frantically, sucking on you, getting your wetness all over my face and mouth, pressing your wet pussy to my face, sticking my tongue in and lapping at your clit. Sucking on you until you cum, my mouth open over your pussy, sucking.
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