turn up the sound
For the first time in my long history as a city employee, SF’s budget crisis is bleeding into the library. We have been forced to take mandatory days off with no pay. We are on official furlough.
Which, ya know, is good and bad. Yesterday’s day off allotted me some quality, overdue–kitty time. I caught up on some reading, watched some porn and played with my new flip cam.
I learned; I need a tripod because I cannot control my action shots. I learned; just how wet I sound when I am needy insatiable cunt. I tripped into dreaming about you between my legs devouring and drinking me in, the sound not of my pussy but of your hunger, your lapping, licking, slurping…
Your finger hooked into me, pushing me to that brink, making me release that sigh and moan, that fuucck yeah–state of mind.
Of you making me cum, not me.
I fucked myself a lot yesterday, barley putting any cloths on all day. Just a tank top to go to the kitchen.
I came many times. I came and napped, woke up and fucked myself again. Wet cycle.
Watching, but more– actually– listening to myself cum on film (because the film quality was off), was so strangely hot. I did not know my pussy sounded like that, so wet, so slick, needy of cock, ready. Wanton slut.
I learned; I need to get fucked, I need some cock. Soon.
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