Nymphomaniac Tendency No.5: The Touch of a Nympho

After a long, stressful and mentally exhausting day at the office, I often find myself in a tensed up, frenzy state of mind. A sort of mind set that not even a glass of wine or aggressive workout could conquer. Perhaps it's one of the downfalls of being a workaholic. Although by the end of the night this often leads me to one of my nymphomaniac tendencies... you know, one of self indulgence or better yet an intense session of self pleasuring and exploration!

After finishing my glass of wine, I strip down into absolutely nothing and throw my bare, silky-smoothed body onto the couch. I begin caressing my breasts with my warm hands and tugging at the tips of my large, erected nipples with only an image of a nice, hard cock pounding in and out of my tight, wet pussy.

I stroke my clit vigorously while rubbing my swollen and luscious pink lips softly. The aroma of arousal begins to fill the room. Moaning louder and louder. Arching my back further and further. Thrusting my fingers in and out of my bare, hot pussy faster and faster.

An overwhelming and tingling sensation now spreads throughout my body. My pussy begins to throb and my legs begin to shake. My entire body is overtaken by warmth and pure sexual bliss as I release a Waterfall of Essence, leaving only a trail of creamy delight behind me...

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