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Filing Room 2A
Date: 11/17/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Author: missingjanedoe, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
them even though I had no desire to, wanting to feel the cold of the metal against the burning of my skin. It was made all the hotter when I saw my toys and remembered my other times in here. I pondered which toy to choose, but I couldn't wait long. My pussy lips were already throbbing and puffy and, when I shifted my weight, I could feel my lips sliding past each other as my juices lubricated me better than any branded bottle could. I grabbed my biggest, most powerful vibrator from the top of the pile and ran to the desk that dominated the room. I slid onto it and sat upright, my back against the wall. The positioning of the desk made it so that my legs were spread to the door, letting anyone who came in the perfect view of my twitching mound. Several sessions spent here have been taken up with fantasies that one of my co-workers discovered me or that I am joined by a similar soul in search of a good masturbation spot. I switched the vibrator on, moaning at the sound that promised the release of all pent-up sexual tension inside of me. I ran the vibrator over my breasts, pressing on my erect nipples. They were so sensitive and swollen, begging to be sucked on. They throbbed underneath the vibrator as I traced it over them in lazy circles before moving it down to my aching, trembling pussy. I pressed it to my clit and cried out as little electric shocks radiated out from that point. I rubbed it slowly up and down the length of my pussy, spreading my juices all over me. I ...