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Madame Butterfly
Date: 1/3/2016, Categories: Masturbation Author: Di1006, Source: LushStories
... me so hard I was rigid. I couldn't speak or cry out, my body throbbing with each spasm of orgasm. I managed to get it together to let out a sneeze before anybody got suspicious. Then it happened again; I was gripping the desk to stop myself from falling on the floor, again another forced sneeze. Then again, a little spasm and another little sneeze. I had to reach behind me to switch the vibe off just as my boss walked into my office saying, “Sounds like you're getting a touch of flu. Take the rest of the day off, we don't want you spreading it around." I protested, but it was no good, and I went home feeling the cold air on my damp, jeans-clad pussy. On the bus on the way home the back seat was occupied, but I thought anywhere would do as the butterfly was so discreet. I sat down about halfway down the bus, feeling that familiar rubbing sensation on my clit. I turned it back up to '3', and me and my poor, abused pussy enjoyed the ride home. Author's note: I hope you get as turned on reading my stories as I do writing them. I am always looking for ideas so any suggestions welcome. Your feedback is also appreciated. Di xx