1. Romote Control


    Date: 5/21/2017, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Mature, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    car park at her apartment her cunt was throbbing with desire. She looked around the empty car park before lifting up her arse and sliding the soaked knickers all the way down her thighs, kicking them off on to the floor of the car before leaning back in her seat with her eyes closed. She was so hot it only took a few circular rubs of her clit to bring her to orgasm. She arched her back and gasped as one of the strongest orgasms she had ever experienced ripped through her body. She sat motionless for a few moments as it subsided before reaching down to pick up the soiled knickers, stuffing them into her bag before leaving the car, heading for her apartment. It was only when she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror in her bedroom did she realize how hot and steamy she looked. Her reflection was just screaming out her lust. She was walking around the apartment naked, just about to fall into bed when the next text message arrived. She grabbed the phone eager to see if there was another instruction that would make her touch her cunt again. `Get rid of any hair below your neck, now. And do it once a week from now onwards'. How would they know? She thought, considering whether to obey. She was too scared to disobey so went into the bathroom and filled the sink with hot water. She used scissors to cut the long hair from her strawberry blonde cunt before soaping and shaving it off. Leaving her cunt fully exposed. Her clit hood clearly visible and her lips hanging long. She got ...
    into the shower and shaved under her arms and her legs before towelling off and getting into bed. She just laid there with her legs wide open, knees lifted, just gently stroking her newly shaved cunt. Exploring her lips and her clit before rubbing herself lightly. She came in seconds. That night she kept thinking about the text messages. Who were they meant for? By the time she fell into bed she had convinced herself it was just a wrong number, exciting, but just a fluke. She was just about to leave the next morning when she noticed she had a message. It must have arrived while she was in the bathroom. `Wear a short skirt today, and ditch the knickers', it said. She looked down at her business skirt. Then she looked at her watch. Dropping her bag in the hallway she rushed back to her bedroom and quickly changed into her very short navy pleated skirt and short jacket. As she changed she wondered why she was responding to the demands of a random texter. For all she knew this was some bizarre spam. But the memory of the intense orgasm she experienced yesterday drove her on. She was almost at the door before she remembered the second part of the text. She pondered for a while before shrugging her shoulders, lifting her skirt and pushing the knickers down her thighs, to her ankles and then kicked them to the side of the doorway. The journey to work was uneventful although she was very conscious of her naked and shaved cunt just a few inches above her skirt's hemline. She spent the ...
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