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Neighbourhood Watch

... to want more. I dare to imagine that you’re in the room with me, your hot breath scorching my skin as your tongue rasps over my hardened nipples. Your lips envelope my sensitive teats pulling them into you hot, wet mouth, sucking hard… “Oh yes,” I moan softly. My hands glide down my abdomen stroking my smooth stomach, descending towards my loins. I raise my hips and slide my panties down my legs, hooking them over my feet. I offer you a fleeting glimpse of my snatch before pulling my knees up to block your view. I picture your frustration. The image amuses me…and arouses me. My hands delve between my thighs, my fingers finding the moist slit hidden from your longing eyes. I being to stroke my clit, moving my fingers in slow circles, touching myself in exactly the right spot… “Ooh, that feels so good.” I let out a deep involuntary sigh and allow my knees to fall open. “Go on, look,” I utter under my breath, “take a good look at my pussy, watch me fucking myself.” My soft pink slit gapes as the heavenly stimulation of my well-practiced routine makes it tingle and swell. My breathing quickens, my pulse surges and I shudder as a delightfully nasty stickiness seeps from within me lubricating my movements. My body begins to writhe. I have no control over it. The physical stimulation sends pulses of mouth-watering pleasure rippling through my body whilst your ever watchful presence magnifies the sensations tenfold. You can see my body quaking, you can see how good this feels. I ...

... move my head from side to side as the first twinges of my orgasm make me convulse. “Oh, Oh…” I want to bring it on. I want to feel the jolts as my body becomes a slave to its own climax. I thrust my fingers into my mouth covering them with slick, wet saliva then plunge my index finger deep inside my welcoming slit. “Oh yes, YES!” Through half shut eyes I see a mist of condensation forming on your window. Good, your breath must be hot and fast, you’re enjoying yourself as much as I am. Is your pulse racing? Mine is. I finger fuck myself frantically, imagining you touching yourself as you watch me. I intersperse the rubbing with deep thrusts inside my vagina and when one finger no longer fills me I introduce another and another. My hungry cunt swallows them up, spitting them out all covered in slippery juices. I lick my fingers greedily, sucking my fingers clean before plunging them back inside my dripping hole. You’d like to lap-up my juices wouldn’t you? You’d love to press your lips up against my pussy and suck up every drop of juicy milk I squirt into your waiting mouth. You’d swallow it back relishing the sweet flavour. Oh yes, you’d quiver all over as you tasted the slippery deliciousness of my vagina, you’d thrust your tongue deep inside me and groan when you felt the squeeze of my velvety walls as you stroked them towards a crushing orgasm. My cunt’s scorching. I’m going to come. My body twitches violently as my climax sweeps through me, the sheer pleasure making me cry ...