Bonnie's Private Indulgence

Bonnie, a woman of many secrets, locks her door and draws the curtains, creating her own little world. She's alone, but her body aches for touch. She starts slow, running her fingers through her hair, down her neck, over her breasts, feeling herself respond. She slides her hand under her skirt, finding her wetness, her fingers expertly finding her clit. She moans softly, her other hand squeezing her breast, pinching her nipple. She's lost in her own world, her body writhing, her breath coming in gasps, chasing her own pleasure, her own release.

• herself
• bonnie

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