1sickbastard
Seriously?
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- Nov 19, 2010
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Well!
Good morning Ms T!
Good morning Ms T!
Sitting on the couch in a perfect angle to rest my legs on the coffee table, knees bent and legs spread wide open. My eyes close and I began to slowly move my fingers up and down my wet slit. I like to keep my pussy trimmed. The lone strip of hair just above my clit is the only hair there; I find that men love to play with that little patch of hair. I am always wet after I play with my nipples, sometimes I believe I can cum just by playing with them. My strokes across my wet slit become faster and for some reason harder.
Letting my finger rest on my clit and with my other hand opening my pussy wider and forcefully rubbing my clit harder back and forth, the pleasure begins to overtake the discomfort and my hips begin to move with the rhythm of my finger. My juices coating my fingers as I continue to rub, making my clit harder and harder. At that moment I can hear you whisper in my ear, telling me how much you love watching me pleasure myself. How proud you are of me to be the wanton slut that you know I am.


