Self pleasuring

Self pleasuring

It's late at night I'm In my bed I see pics of you on my mobile phone, I begin to get a stiring as I start to get a bone

I slide my hand down and stroke my shaft, I can feel my throbbing head, my mind starts to run scenarios of you naked in my bed

Our bodies wrapped together entwined in some sort of lovers knot, both breathing heavy, our skin feels like it's burning hot

Our tongues doing a sexual tango, it's such an erotic dance, my eyes fixated on you, I'm captivated it's like I'm in a trance

In my mind I'm pounding you the passion is so wild and fast, my hand is matching every stroke, who knows how long I'll last

With every imaginary thrust my hand is now moving quicker, my pre cum lubes my manhood, my grip is getting slicker

I drop the phone I'm nearly there, in my mind we cum as one, I get up and go clean myself, my self pleasuring is done

Ron