Hidden beneath the table, she finds solace in her secret pleasure. Her soft cock, confined by her blanket, aches for touch. She tentatively begins to rub, her movements slow and cautious. The fabric provides a gentle friction, her cock swelling with each stroke. Her Precum coats the blanket, a testament to her growing arousal. She dare not stop, her need too great. Her strokes quicken, her breath hitches, and with a soft moan, she cums, her body shuddering as her cum stains the blanket.