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The bath-tub guide to self pleasuring for the lonely souls

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Red Mom | All Posts, Diary of a MILF, Erotic Stories | Tuesday, 11 March 2008

Extra MILF - Red MomBoredom. The doc has left on a study trip and is probably busy analyzing the fragile psycho types of the Scandinavian women (I wonder if it’s true that men there offer their women to their guests?). Awww… I just got used to not having sex with the little idiot, but now – it’s hard. My pussy wants to eat and to be eaten. It’s like with chocolate – once you start it, you never go back.

I decided to take a bath, hoping that it will relax me a bit. I like to plunge into the bubbles, my skin becomes slippery and shiny like a trout… if there only was somebody to slip on it… I move my legs with laziness and the water spins me. My breasts rise up like buoys over the water and their warm nipples have opened up like rose buds. I squeeze them gently and a nice feeling arises in my tummy. Ohh.. I could cum if only there was somebody to suck them. I try to do it on my own. The tip of my tongue touches the top, then the other… The warm water becomes hot… I’m looking for something… The shampoo. It’s not the perfect imitation, but its cylindric shape is good. I hug my tits with one hand and they become big, I push them back… speeding with the shampoo in the other hand towards the spot. My butt rubs in circular motion against the bath tub’s floor and I can feel my anus spreading… I succeed in stuffing the shampoo tube in my pussy and the water that I pushed in is making my uterus wanting to explode, but I already seeing double… the water’s boiling, I can’t find a place for myself… I stick a finger in my butt and it sinks in nice and easy, until it touches with the imaginary penis on the other side. Their meeting creates another explosion in me. I jump up on my feet and turn on the shower. The strain is a bit hot, but I’m hotter. The liquid needles stick into my clit, the lips… I bite the others… In the end I press the headphone harder and clinch my hips… I scream, it burns me…

I relax powerless and let the water pour on me…

I hear my daughter’s voice behind the curtain: „Are you OK?“ (I didn’t understand when she came home).

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