It's ten at night, I'm exhausted. The days of Winter in the office is tiring. This damn Monday is finally over, I have I

It's ten at night, I'm exhausted. The days of Winter in the office is tiring. This damn Monday is finally over, I have I have to give up drinking, tobacco and men, I'm not up for these trots anymore. He weekend has messed up my life, I just wanted to have a few drinks with Marcos and not end up on Sunday at 4 in the morning trying to get high the thong for the umpteenth time, my god it must be stinging. The floor is made up of a pigsty, cigarette butts everywhere, empty glasses, underwear is the worst of a weekend fuck, the bastard never stays to pick up, although the truth is that I have Marcos I must forgive, my God, what a way of touching, how he kneaded my breasts I open the hot water faucet, steam floods my face, I choose the bottle of my salts favorites, and I add just the right amount that gives me that smell on my skin that relaxes me so much. While the bathtub fills, I unbutton my shirt, and throw it toward the deepest corner of the bathroom, my god! I'm made into a Christ, look what I said it was sneaking in, I'm more marked than a bull, and never better said because with the change in temperature, I just put the two on myself pythons. I unclasp my bra, I love the ones that open in the front, it's incredible how despite my age, my breasts do not sag one bit and my nipples They point to the sky defiantly, I slide my hand over my belly, it is soft, I notice how my skin crawls. I circle my nipples with my fingers, I'm getting horny Buuf, under the zipper of my skirt that falls to the floor quickly, I I look in the mirror, I love how this black thong fits me, between its lace I can sense my little slit getting soaked by the moment. I put my hand inside, I'm very very hot. My middle finger walks around my completely shaved pussy He searches for the entrance to my vagina and an explosion of sensations runs through me. body. The bathroom is ready, my thong disappears like magic, and I I slowly get into the bathtub. I love the feeling of warm water especially my skin I grab my soft sponge, soak it in gel and start scrubbing with softness my arms, belly, chest, neck, meanwhile the other hand, He plays with my clitoris, which is hard as a rock and gives me chilling discharges of pleasure, this is turning into a handjob championship. The frenzy begins to wash over me, I drop my sponge, grab my chest, I pinch my nipples, my breathing is easily disturbed, a couple of fingers enter me, ummm, how I love to penetrate myself. I grab a chest, I take my nipple to my mouth, and my tongue does the rest. I'm going to explode, I take the shower and direct it directly to my pussy, which is already dripping flows that They are diluted between salts, soap and sweat. It's completely electrifying, three fingers flood me with pleasure, it comes to my mind when Jesus in that apartment had me open to his entire disposal, and he gave me a handjob category by entering 4 fingers. It drives me crazy to remember my lovers, I'm leaving I run, my three fingers fly inside me, I moan, I bite my lips, I let go the shower, I use my whole hand to rub my pussy, I cum, I can't take it anymore, God, I'm going to cum. Aaaaaaaaa, my body completely arches my fingers They are deeper than ever. And I have expelled all the tension of the day. Half past ten, I get out of the shower, dry myself gently with my bathrobe, and I fall into bed completely naked, and completely satisfied. Tomorrow I will call Jesus without a doubt