RECORDING • 00:69 🎥. “ That Boy ”. 𓂅 ⬪ ( الأنشطة )
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She sat down on the bed of her room, scrolling mindlessly through social media once again. Looking for something or maybe someone? Who knows. The schedule wasn't that hetic since it is quarantine. So here she is, just chilling on the bed with her phone. It's been 3 months since the quarantine starts and she can't do anything except from attending photoshoots, signing papers and albums. As the time passes by, she observed and realized that Instagram was definitely not the app of choice to pass time on. So instead she chose to favour Twitter instead. After 3 minutes of scrolling she finally see what she have been looking for about an hour. A malicious smirks appeared on her lips, bitting the bottom of it as her yes scans every inch of the image. The image of a boy. "How cute." She muttured, her eyes glistening.
A picture of a boy, sitting on the couch with legs spread which meant that his black trackpants that are gorgeously, deliciously stretching over his bulging thighs. By that, she can't help herself but only to cursed out as she felt herself getting wet by just looking over a boy on her phone. Her mind suddenly filled with erotic and dark desires. She wonder how thick and long that boy got. Rubbing my thighs together, she continue staring at his picture. Gazing up to his perfect manly figure up to his strong jaw line and to his plump luscious lips. She arched her back in bliss, unbelievable for her to be like this. How fucker he is, she said on her thought. She's wondering what it feels like to be fucked raw by him. As an idea pop out of her head. She quickly stood up and took her camera, setting it up on the edge of her bed using the tripod and a mini ring light. She's gonna film herself while filling her satisfaction.
After it, she goes back to her bed, flopping herself on. For awhile, she look at the camera, biting at her lower lip as she slowly feathered her one hand on her inner thigh to her now swollen clit, rubbing it with her thumb as she slightly open her legs, ofcourse to touch herself. Continuesly rubbing herself, the heat risen up and she felt like she couldn't take it anymore, she swiftly moves her panty on the side since she can easily fuck herself with her own fingers because she's not wearing any shorts nor pants but only an underwear and a big tee white shirt. She reaches for the bullet vibrator from her drawer that was well placed by her house designer besides her bed, that was the vibrator that she brought before quarantine. Backing up to her sense, the heat between her legs are growing and growing and so for her to insert the sex toy inside her, pressing the highest button as it quickly started to vibrate. Her toes curling incoherently, imagining the boy in the picture eating her out along with his surely slender tongue.
She spread herself wide and without further ceremony, two fingers dipping immediately into her folds along with the vibrator that was still in her. A shiver shot up through her spine, moving her fingers back and forth, deep and rough. Desperately to let out the heat.
