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‘Oh, fuck, yes!’ I think to myself. It feels so good, but I can’t say a word.
‘Don’t stop!’ It would be an embarrassment if a certain someone sees me like this.
‘Steve- Fuck, you feel good.’ I can’t let Steve know, he’s been trying to seduce me for weeks. He wants to fuck me so bad, and to be honest, I want it too. I’ve just, uh...
‘Pound me harder!’ Haven’t gotten around to it. You know, he won’t let me touch him until he’s gotten the chance to touch me. I thought that was silly.
‘Don’t... scream- Feels good..’ Why would you want that? I am very capable of doing it myself, thank you.
‘I don’t.. wanna stop.’ That poor dear hasn’t noticed what I’ve been doing to myself. Let’s keep it that way.
I bite down on my shirt and swallow another moan that’s been begging to come out. I tremble and shake as I impale myself on the silicone dick, it’s overwhelming, I can’t let a single sound out and it’s making me go insane. I want to scream, I want my neighbors to hear just how good I’m feeling.
I’m on the floor on my knees, up against my bed for support, my hands grabbing at the footboard, my upper back pressing up against the footboard, with a dildo halfway up my ass- that is how Steve finds me when he opens the door.
Uh-oh.