Running the vibe ever-so-softly over her inner thighs made her begin to moan. With her eyes closed tight and the hum of the vibrator, she didn’t hea... the door open. She was completely focused on pleasuring herself. When the door shut with a thud, her heart stopped. ‘Fuck, fuck, fuck!’ Her mind was racing. She was frozen, her hands down her bikini bottoms, her long, shapely legs spread wide and her vibrator convulsing against her clit. Was it her sister? Her Mom? Her Dad?! ‘Oh God!’ Holding. I can’t sleep without it.’ She started drawing circles on my sweatpants (loaned to me temporarily while my clothes were in the dryer), or at least I thought they were supposed to be circles, given how drunk she was. They were more like sloppy ovals. I finally got what she was getting at. I stood up, backing away from her. ‘Oh, no. Oh, hell no. You sure as fuck are not getting that!’ She stood up shakily, wobbling as she walked over to me. ‘Why not? I’m so horny right now. I want cock.. More

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