I messed up on my own in the lonely night

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Okayyyy....

It was one random wednesday night , i was alone in my room their was complete darkness a quite peaceful atmosphere was their in my room. outside my window i was able to see a bright moon their was a cold breeze outside

The atmosphere was making me feel empty i was sitting in middle of my bed thinking about "him" i knew i was thinking like i am the only problem if i would dissappear maybe everything will get better cuz i knew that i was just hurting him i knew im not a type of person who deserve relationship stuff still i agreed to be in a relationship with him. i got the result , haha...., i was hurting someone who dont deserve that, who deserve better, who should get with someone who is better...not me ...

Thinking of him made my eyes tear up..

The amount of tears i have flowed for him is not countable i have cried night, night for him , i have tortured myself this much that..my eyes would be swelled cuz of crying...but still it dosen't matter...

I was thinking of him...firstly i was just thinking of the problems i dont know how i end up doing this....

I was sitting in night gown i slowly started touching my neck in inappropriate manner i slowly slipped my one hand inside my dress grabbing my boobs "fuckk..why does it feels soo good when he grabs it.." i thought this while i grabbed my both the boobs i started rubbing my nipples thinking about him "fuck..his touches really feels alot better ..why can't i feel those feelings when im doing it.."

I kept of touching myself, i slipped my right hand slowly down passing through my belly the tip of my finger were cold that brought a shiver through my spine..

My hand was inside my dress i slowly entered my body wit my middle two fingers "ahh..."

I was using my one hand to rub my nipples till they were hard n other one was inside of me i closed my eyes , my legs were separated my dress was messed up n i was wet as fuck down thier

I kept on going inside of myself my own fingers were making me moan "ahh..umm...haa.."

While my both the hands were busy making me moan my mind was actually cooking the things which was the reason behind my sweet little moans~

my fingers where going inside out my body while my mind was cooking him kissing me , him grabbing my neck n holding my waist , kissing me deeply.. , touching every inch of my body kissing my neck to kissing my cats...

I was thinking about how he wold touch me, kiss me, trust his dick inside me, fuck me, suck me, cum on me ..."fuckkkkkkkkkkkk..ahhhhhhhhh......hmmmmmmm.....uuuuuuh"

My thoughts were going beyond i was thinking about all the interactions that have tooked place between us ..

His breath, his fragment, his touches..fuck my finger , my touches r not even a single percent able to compete him. my fingers inside my body is like his kiss the way he kissme , the way he use his tounge to tease my tounge fuck i wish he could be here...

I kept on going thinking of him how he would trust his dick inside me , cum on me, fuck on me, moan for me, shout out my name while cumming ..fuck! i was about to cum i tighten my both the legs together imy moans they were sounding very beautyfull in a lil voice "ahh..umm..haa...fuckk..fuck...fuck!"

I fasten my hand move n used my second hand to rub my clit gentle....fuck that feeling was amazing i moaned this time my voice was loud. in that quite room my moan was damn loud.

"fuckkk..this..feels amazing......ahhhh...haa"

I cummed i tooked my hands put fuck it wasall wet my bed sheet my dress shit it was all messed up..but that masturbation was speechlessly amazing i was still gasping..

I looked at my condition n just said this .."fuck..i have really gone crazy..sheee!"










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