Drops of solitary pleasure.Temporal turmoilI am naked.

Drops of solitary pleasure. Temporal turmoilI am naked. Fresh out of the shower. Wet hair. My body stretches and lies languidly on the sofa. My eyes look lazily outside and my vision is lost contemplating the branches and trees swaying fiercely pushed by the wind. A corner of my mind recognizes how I am getting wet. My hand plays with the few hairs of my sex, twisting them gently. My nipples get hard. My breathing is gradually accelerating. The vegetation disappears. I close my eyes and let myself go. My legs have been opening almost imperceptibly, seeming to demand that I pay full attention to what I have between them. And why not? It's been too long since anyone paid attention to him. Between one thing and another, sex is practically a utopia in my life. And I miss it. Remnants of images from the past come to me like flashes. They serve what they serve to elevate my lividity. And my imagination does the rest. I still have my eyes closed. The fingers run over my anatomy, the skin crawls, my lips part, letting out a sigh... At this point the humidity of my pussy is such that it soaks the surface of the sofa. Without needing to touch it, it already pulsates demanding to be attended to. She's missing a good cock so she'll have to settle for what she has. I start rubbing my clit. Circles. From top to bottom. I touch him while I continue pinching my nipples. The off TV screen returns the image to me. Open legs, lascivious, giving me pleasure... with hard breasts, a few drops of sweat appearing on my body... The image alone would be enough to make me reach orgasm but I don't want it so soon... I stop... The computer screen calls me, I search my favorite porn website for a video that catches my attention. One in which the guy cums inside her or another in which two men savagely fuck the woman... soon the latter appears before my eyes... Two not very big but hard and beautiful cocks, which I like to eat, suck and enjoy, appear on the screen being treated with skill by a girl with a pretty face but an even prettier body.... Her mouth swallows cock as if her life depended on it... mine opens by itself as if I myself were the protagonist of the video... My hand looks for the huge vibrator that I gave myself a long time ago and I begin to wet it with my saliva, pretending that I have the phalluses on the screen in my hands... In it, one of the men firmly grabs his partner's head to fuck her mouth... my movements are synchronized with his... The other guy is putting his fingers in her pussy while eating it with dedication. I don't have anyone to eat it but I have very playful fingers that begin to twist the most sensitive part of me again... My body arches a couple of times when a flash of pleasure runs through it... The vibrator leaves my mouth to travel completely soaked through my body... I put my breasts together and pretend to give that plastic cock a titjob like the one in the movie is doing... My nipples are erect, my skin is on end... every centimeter of me seems attached to my clitoris, sending me continuous bursts of joy... Even the feel of the sofa's skin has become incandescent... it's as if someone else was suddenly hugging me and transferring their heat, their excitement to me... The phallus follows the path of my anatomy and at the same time that one of the guys penetrates it, it enters my soaked vagina in a single movement. An intense and guttural moan escapes my throat... I fuck myself with the same fierceness that I see in the image... I pinch my breasts again harshly... I gasp, I moan, I bite my lips... the sweat no longer manifests itself in drops... it pearls my pores, it slides down my body... The pleasure is so intense that I close my eyes again, escaping the images and I see myself lying on the table in that cafeteria with him behind... it is he who fucks me, who runs his hands over my body... A flash of light appears behind my eyelids... an exclamation of ecstasy erupts from me as I scream his name... my mouth opens for air... the orgasm floods me... so much pleasure... So sensually exciting that when I look at myself again on the TV off and I see myself with that cock stuck in my pussy, with my hair messy, with my lips parted, I let myself go again and again his image appeared in front of me while he fucked me and made me his... And it all started again...