I leaned my back heavily against the wooden surface, breathing hard as the reality of what I had just done crashed over me like a cold wave, leaving me feeling exposed and raw.
...Ahhhh...
I couldn't fight the lustful, satisfied look that remained on my face no matter how hard I tried to compose myself.
I was so disappointed in myself, because...
"Sex is soooooo good....!"
For a brief moment, I had almost forgiven my mother for her line of business, the feeling of that thick tip brushing against the deepest parts of my insides still lingering vividly in my body and making my thighs press together instinctively.
My vagina...
I think... the other women called it a p-p-p-p-pussy...
Argh!! So shameless, Marina!
I have never even masturbated before in my entire existence.
