Council stimulation

This morning I woke up seeing the glow directed,

My warm body lying on my crumpled white sheets.

Barely found on the side feeling my skin brushed,

The lightness of the fabric surrounding me was enough,

To feel my head begin to slip away.

Towards a moment focused on my own momentum.

Everything in my head became clear,

It immediately took all my air.

A small smile takes place in the light,

And immediately undressed my stone body.

Taking my desire as an adversary

I want to make sure I feel everything in the flesh.

My naked body reacts to the temperature without a blanket,

Making my nipples completely hard.

I take the opportunity to play with the architecture of my structure,

Taking the time to be able to allow a slow closure

Imagining myself firmly on the breasts some bites.

Wanting to keep my nipple sensations,

While wanting to explore several regions.

I insert my suction toy to my left,

Having the effect of a mouth full of impulses.

I then lower my hands to take my medallion,

Feeling my good liquid that I spread between my thighs

Then I could taste it on the tip of one of my fingers.

I slide my hand and fingers up and down,

Touching every part of my vulva.

To fulfill my desire to divert

Everything that flows between my two orifices.

I want to establish a rhythm by increasing;

The intensity of my ever vibrating toy.

I can no longer think and move;

Become a way of feeding myself.

The pouring liquid makes me anything but still,

I start to stimulate my clitoris from the side;

Put a finger in my quiet anus.

I am wet from one part to another;

As if all my liquid was hanging by a thread,

I can't take any more of these rhymes, my mind is becoming exile.

I can only accelerate the double stimulation of the council,

Nothing matters anymore; everything seems blurry around

My body trembles and finds itself in danger

Everything is confusing and I seem defeated

I'm shaking and my voice is moaning uncontrollably.

-Flower