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Self Pleasure
Licking my lips
Sucking my fingers
Thinking of you.
My desires run wild
I wish to feel you inside
I spread my legs wanting you.
The heat rising
My pulse quickens
As my juices start to flow.
With my toy vibrating my walls
I tighten around it moaning your name
Wishing it was you inside of me.
Rocking my hips
I explode with passion
But I don't stop.
Sliding it in and out
Of my stained pussy
Desperately needing to cum again.
Faster deeper harder
Oh fuck it feels so good
But not as good as you.
I run my hands through my hair
And down between my breast
Moaning and groaning circling my hard nipples.
In my mind I see you above me
Fucking me touching me
And making me cum.
I keep going
Until I can't cum no more
I smile and send you a text.
The text you have been waiting for
A picture of my toy covered in cum
Proof I was thinking of you.
While in the moment
Of pure
Self pleasure.
Sucking my fingers
Thinking of you.
My desires run wild
I wish to feel you inside
I spread my legs wanting you.
The heat rising
My pulse quickens
As my juices start to flow.
With my toy vibrating my walls
I tighten around it moaning your name
Wishing it was you inside of me.
Rocking my hips
I explode with passion
But I don't stop.
Sliding it in and out
Of my stained pussy
Desperately needing to cum again.
Faster deeper harder
Oh fuck it feels so good
But not as good as you.
I run my hands through my hair
And down between my breast
Moaning and groaning circling my hard nipples.
In my mind I see you above me
Fucking me touching me
And making me cum.
I keep going
Until I can't cum no more
I smile and send you a text.
The text you have been waiting for
A picture of my toy covered in cum
Proof I was thinking of you.
While in the moment
Of pure
Self pleasure.
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