Not Enough
lonely masturbating female poem
I sit here alone,Aching for you.Aching and so desperately wanting your cock in my pussy.But you can't.I rock my hips forward and back, wanting you here, right now.Ohhh, the wetness of my pussy has never been this bad.I rub my sensitive hard nipples through my shirt for more friction,Wishing you were pleasing me.I simply don't have the audacity to make myself electrified with pleasure like you do.Ohhh. Your fingers against...