She sat on the corner of the bed now, facing the window. Gone were all her undergarments; she had obviously shed them while watching me play with myself, a rather erotic thought. Like the previous night, one hand was alternating grabbing each breast, and the other was busily going at it between her legs. The second she started touching herself, I could see what a frenzy she was already in. There was no delicate, romantic touching to get in the mood, this was full-blown m**********n. Her fingers were going hot and heavy all over her love button, and her body was responding likewise. The look on her face was simply wonderful. She was staring off into space, looking at nothing in particular, intent on getting herself off knowing she was being watched by a guy with sperm all over his hands. I
