Her mind was screaming at her, warning of the danger, ‘what are you doing? What are you doing?! Are you mad?’ She couldn't stop herself. Her cunt ...urned like an oven on high. Her head was too full of sensuous visions. Her fingers pumped in and out, grinding over her mashed clit on each pass. Her free hand roved across her slick body, cupping and squeezing her breasts, caressing her belly, sliding behind to fondle her buttocks, then easing up through the strands of her hair as her back arched in. The tears were gone now. “Might have…”. “See? And do you still want them? Yes you do! But on your terms, surely, not theirs? So why not have me as well? And don’t tell me that when you opened the bathroom door to me last night you didn’t secretly hope something would happen?” Helen thought for a moment. “I was drunk, and I felt horny….you kept watching me and I wanted to know why…..when I heard you knock on the door I thought you were going to have a go at me or something. I was more scared. More

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