They were needed last night, the orgasms I gave myself. Thick, creamy cum oozed around out of my pussy and down my ass. My body writhed against my hand. I moaned softly into the dark room. Eventually I slept.
I woke up this morning, after a night of fragmented dreams. All I remember is being my little girl self. As I stood, I felt the sticky cream pooling, threatening to drip down my thighs. I laid back down in bed and delighted in my own body a little more.
Thick, creamy, and oh so sweet.
That little thread, between your fingers. Urgh…so sexy.
I thought so, too…;)
I can’t help it- I’m thinking mayonnaise, macaroni salad, that gooshy wet noise that is so evocative.
Maybe I’m just hungry. 😉
Really?! Mayo and macaroni salad?! LOL
If my pussy and my cum make anyone think of something other than sweet cream, then I’m doing something VERY wrong…ha!
So I’m extremely kinky. This goes back a lot of years.
My bff in high school worked in a deli. One day I was hanging out, visiting her at work, and she was scooping macaroni salad into a container. She says, Do you hear that? Do you know what that sounds like?
Yeah, I did. (We were both kinky freaks).
Sir S noticed that same lovely sound when he was playing in me, so maybe it’s a generational thing, but we did laugh over it.
It’s got to be a generational thing! lol
Ha hungry for what?
So so hot. I’m glad you enjoyed yourself.
Thanks! I am, too…;)