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I touch myself
I touch myself
I touch myself, my fingers start on my face
My eyes are closed and my hands are yours
I trace my lips, ever so slowly
My fingertips feeling the softness
The wetness as I slip my finger in my mouth and gently run my tongue over it's tip.
I suck on my finger and slide it in and out of my mouth. With my other hand I am pinching my nipple and squeezing my breast.
My temperature is starting to rise
My breathing is deeper now
My hand now slides down my body
Stopping at my soft mound
I trail my fingers lightly across my clit then stop directly on top
I apply pressure and then use my pussy muscles and push out and then pull in
That continuous combination makes my pussy juices flow
I am so wet now
My nipples are so erect that they ache
My hand leaves them
And joins the other one still working on my clit
My thumb and ring finger spread my pussy lips, while my index and next finger begin the assult to the inner depths of my pussy.
I plunge my fingers in to my wet cavern.. Over and over again...
My other hands fingers are feverishly rubbing my clit
I think of you, of your tongue thrusting into my pussy
Tasting me, sucking me and driving me to the point of total abandonment...
I arch my back, my fingers are working overtime on the assault of my clit. I lick my lips, I am so close now.
Oh god.... I can feel the slow throb start. As the ebb and flow of my orgasm reaches the pinnacle and then subsides, I think of you lapping up my sweet nectar.
At last I have my release....I smile...
I often touch myself, and think of you ;-)
I touch myself, my fingers start on my face
My eyes are closed and my hands are yours
I trace my lips, ever so slowly
My fingertips feeling the softness
The wetness as I slip my finger in my mouth and gently run my tongue over it's tip.
I suck on my finger and slide it in and out of my mouth. With my other hand I am pinching my nipple and squeezing my breast.
My temperature is starting to rise
My breathing is deeper now
My hand now slides down my body
Stopping at my soft mound
I trail my fingers lightly across my clit then stop directly on top
I apply pressure and then use my pussy muscles and push out and then pull in
That continuous combination makes my pussy juices flow
I am so wet now
My nipples are so erect that they ache
My hand leaves them
And joins the other one still working on my clit
My thumb and ring finger spread my pussy lips, while my index and next finger begin the assult to the inner depths of my pussy.
I plunge my fingers in to my wet cavern.. Over and over again...
My other hands fingers are feverishly rubbing my clit
I think of you, of your tongue thrusting into my pussy
Tasting me, sucking me and driving me to the point of total abandonment...
I arch my back, my fingers are working overtime on the assault of my clit. I lick my lips, I am so close now.
Oh god.... I can feel the slow throb start. As the ebb and flow of my orgasm reaches the pinnacle and then subsides, I think of you lapping up my sweet nectar.
At last I have my release....I smile...
I often touch myself, and think of you ;-)
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