Self Examination(Current Rating 50/100, based on 41 votes)
Back in the privacy of the bedroom after an evening with HIM.
Kick off the shoes.
Unzip at the side & carefully draw the dress over my head.
Check that there are no marks on it and hang it up.
Turn to the mirror and admire the statuesque figure.
Sit back on the bed end and undo suspenders one by one.
Peel the diaphanous nylon down and off each foot in turn.
Stand and reach behind to unclip the suspender belt.
Behind again to do the same for the bra.
Slip it off the shoulders and gently massage each breast after it had been imprisoned.
Take another look at the near naked body and slide hands down the flat stomach.
Gently grip the waist elastic of the panties and slide them down.
Bend to pick them up and check the creased sliver of the cotton-lined crotch.
Burrow face into the semen saturated nylon & wrinkle nose at the now stale odour.
Take a long hard look at the damp folds of pink flesh between the thighs
Let hands slide down into the soft bush of pubic hair, feeling his lingering wetness.
Sit on the bed end again, legs apart - eyes firmly on the mirror.
Fingers explore the fleshy lips of the recently ravaged vagina.
Touch the hardening nub at the top of the crease.
Feel the ecstatic sensations course through me.
Stroke the sensitive button delicately as it stiffens rapidly.
Grasp a breast with the idle hand and squeeze the nipple hard.
Feel the trickle of slimy juice run onto the assaulting fingers.
Push two fingers into the creamy void.
Crook one finger to find the soft tissue of the G-spot.
Gasp with the mounting excitement.
Massage the breast more firmly.
Quicken the fingers’ movement in the slippery cavern.
In… out…in….out..in,out,in,out. Watching a mirror image of what he had seen.
In,out,in,out,in,out.
See the lips engorged and puffy with arousal.
Force a third finger into the hungry gaping pink mouth.
See the rigid nipple protruding.
Panting, breathing hard.
Legs muscles trembling, hips heaving against the intruding fingers.
Head thrown back, eyes closed, remembering an hour ago.
In-out, in-out, IN-OUT, IN-OUT – simulating his rampant prick.
Another flood of juices.
Nearly, so nearly, IN-OUT, IN-OUT.
Losing sight of the spectacle as I fall back onto the duvet
Gasping, straining,IN-OUT, IN-OUT.
IN,IN.IN – jamming the fingers into the unrelenting rush of liquid
Clenching the knees violently against my hand as the spasms wrack my whole body.
Withdrawing the sticky fingers.
Sucking breathlessly on my juices & his cum as the waves of orgasm flow over me.
Descending slowly, relishing the aftershocks that ripple continuously.
He only had one cum, BUT I’ve had TWO !! |
