

Yesterday, as I took little breaks between minutes of rubbing my vibrator on my clit and thrusting my stainless steel, curved dildo that hits my g-spot just right, I walked him through my fantasy via text in real time. I was riding him in the tent he slept in the weekend we met but never fucked. His hand was on my mouth and he was controlling the pace. I had to keep quiet so no one sleeping in the tents around us heard me as I came on his cock, squeezing tightly around him and soaking us both. As I came to that fantasy, I squirted and squirted all over my bed and my hips lifted into the air. I soaked my sheets, and also my ass all the way to the small of my back. I felt so empty, like the best orgasms make me feel. Pic for you, hand for scale. Kisses to my subscribers. 😘