I feel crazy...what's happening to me? I've snuck off from a party and into a random bedroom, practically tearing my clothes off with desperation to touch myself. But it's not enough to grab my tits and rub my pussy. I need something better. Bigger. I need to be filled. At first I try to keep quiet, clapping a hand over my mouth, but soon I'm fucking myself wildly, primally, moaning as I take it harder and deeper and my tits bounce with every thrust. Soon I'm cumming loudly and harder than I ever have before. God, that feels better. I fuck myself a little more, drifting in a post-orgasmic haze. I slowly come back to myself, dazed, and then put my clothes back on and return to the party. But I'm not cured. I still want more. Maybe I can find someone to help? 😉
Aphrodisiac
I feel crazy...what's happening to me? I've snuck off from a party and into a random bedroom, practically tearing my clothes off with desperation to touch myself. But it's not enough to grab my tits and rub my pussy. I need something better. Bigger. I need to be filled. At first I try to keep...
I feel crazy...what's happening to me? I've snuck off from a party and into a random bedroom, practically tearing my clothes off with desperation to touch myself. But it's not enough to grab my tits and rub my pussy. I need something better. Bigger. I need to be filled. At first I try to keep quiet, clapping a hand over my mouth, but soon I'm fucking myself wildly, primally, moaning as I take it harder and deeper and my tits bounce with every thrust. Soon I'm cumming loudly and harder than I ever have before. God, that feels better. I fuck myself a little more, drifting in a post-orgasmic haze. I slowly come back to myself, dazed, and then put my clothes back on and return to the party. But I'm not cured. I still want more. Maybe I can find someone to help? 😉
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