Little pinpricks of euphoria shot through my groin as I inserted a finger inside my slit. My eyes closed, and I wandered through the secret fantasies I had filed away in the back of my head. The woman of my fantasies had no face or name. No distractions of emotions, only the urgent need to feel a body underneath mine.
Curved breasts and long legs, a woman’s scent, and smooth taut skin. The soft flesh of a woman’s breast as I licked around her n****e, then pulled it into my mouth. Feeling her squirm I used my tongue, licking up the side of her throat. I inserted another finger, resting my thumb on my now throbbing c**t. My fingers slid in and out, building up speed as the fantasy went deeper. Then my hand slowed as my imagination focused on a single image, a blurry face with auburn, messy
