The lonely wife 18+

EPISODE 2

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My muscles began to contract and

relax and I knew that I would

soon be c-mming. Rather than

just thr-st in and out, in and out, I

stopped for a brief moment and

rubbed the swollen lump that

was my cl!t. With just the tip of

my index finger, I excited myself

to new heights. I rubbed and

circled the little nub with my

finger and when it seemed that I

was going to come again, I

stopped once more.

Without realizing it at first, I had

begun to talk to myself; when I

wasn’t uttering words of

endearment for my own ears I

was gro-ning with the ecstasy

that I was giving myself.

Finally, I closed my eyes to close

out the image of myself in the

mirror and then concentrated

solely on getting off.

I brought myself, time and again,

right to the brink but each time I

made myself wait. I wanted this

orgasm to be a gut-wrenching,

mind-blowing climax that would

leave me satisfied.

After several minutes of thinking

about shola, i let my mind

wander to an incident that had

occurred years before and

dwelled on that s*x fantasy for a

while.

In the fantasy, I was standing

under a bedroom window

watching a man please his wife. I

had passed through the couple’s

backyard in search of mango fruit

and only...