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Late at night, a woman sits alone, touching herself, fantasizing about her husband…. |
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The cold soft sheets cooled her hot sweat-licked naked body, as she laid there, with her eyes closed, fantasizing about him returning home. There was a aching need within her, a void that needed to be filled, a want that couldn’t wait. Her cunt ached for attention. She missed his fingers and their simple magical touch that would captivate her, leaving her spellbound. Ever-so lightly she slides her fingers over breasts. Pinching her nipples hard, squeezing her tits roughly, just like his touch, a small moan escaped her lips. Slowly she worked her fingers farther* down her body, until she reached her wet moist pussy. Her fingers parted her lips and grazed over her clit. The sudden light touch brought out a deep hungry moan. She wished that he could be here now. Touching her and licking her cunt, sliding his tongue over and over on her clit. She would take his huge hard cock into her mouth. But first she would just swirl her tongue over just the head. Licking up his pre-cum, that would slowly oozes out. She would start at the head, then gradually; she’d take him more and more into her mouth, until he was completely filling her mouth full. Her mouth would ride his cock up and down, while she played with his balls with her hands. All the while he would be face deep in her wet pussy, feasting on it, as if it was his last meal. Their ecstasy was building up, she couldn’t take much more. Reaching beside her, she grabbed her vibrator, and flicked it on to high speed. She shoved it into her pussy, hard and fast. Just like how he would be fucking her right now if he was here. With her free hand, she shoved a finger into her ass. He loved to play with her ass. Her cunt was so wet. She was about to cum. She wanted to taste him. Taste his cum. Her body began to tremble; her breath was ragged and short. She screamed his name as her cunt squirted, as she came. If he was here right now, she would have him pull his cock out so that she could lick her own juices off his dick. She then would work his cock into her wet mouth, and make him hard again. He would fuck her face, till he came in her mouth, spilling his seed deep down her throat. She laid there for a few minutes till her breath slowed and she relaxed from the aftershocks of her climates. She couldn’t wait till her husband got home. |
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