My soft whimpers brought you to the library where Iβm reading the erotic volume you gifted me. My thighs are open, my fingers are busy and my toes are already curlingβ¦ as you intended when you picked it out. βLove to watch you self-pleasureβ¦ am I interrupting?β My breathing is a bit ragged and gasping, but I donβt stopβ¦ I just spread my legs further apart and ask you to witness my relishing of the tome. βHoped you would join me, Iβve just started, so make yourself comfortable.β βWould you read to me while youβ¦β I launch into a particularly saucy passage in a low sultry voice and knead my swollen lips to bring forth gasping moans between sentences. βSo wet baby, so damned sexyβ¦β I breach myself with two fingers, needing to be impaled. A different pitched moans comes from the back of my throat and you marvel at the change. βLet me read to you, so you can concentrateβ¦ and cum for us.β I nod, hand the book to you and continue my fiddling to sustain my arousal. Your voice is sonorous and damned sexy. You use my name for the main character, which transports me into the storyβs action to mimic her acquiescence towards an exquisite capitulation. The writing is vivid and your voice wavers as you accommodate the twitch in your trousers. I add another finger, up to the second knuckle and react with a writhing rhythm in my chair. You emphasize every risquΓ© turn of phrase, letting it linger in our minds to have a compounding effect. I unbutton my jacket to let my large breasts spill forth for my fondling, and exhibition for your appreciative eyes. The story is building to its dΓ©nouement and my own quivering is accompanied by my wanton howls and heaving helplessness to my bodyβs reflexes. βLet go, babyβ¦ all the way over the edge you sexy minxβ¦ cum for your daddyβ¦β The release is beyond anything previous, as spectacular from the inside as it is for your witnessing from the outside. There are multiples on the horizon, and I am at their mercy. You crawl on all fours to soothe me through them, lapping the excess ooze from between my thighs and caressing the soft creamy expanse of my tingling breasts. The jolts supply you with a fresh quenching and a new sensitivity that might feed this never-ending cascade of sensual delights.
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