In the comfort of my cozy bed, I drift into a peaceful slumber. Awakening from a steamy dream, I find myself overcome with desire, my womanhood throbbing and moist. Half-asleep, I begin to caress my mound over my panties, generating warmth rapidly. My breath hitches as pleasure takes hold, causing me to writhe and toss aside the covers.
The sensation of stimulation against my stomach, lying face down, intensifies as nature calls. The added pressure on my abdomen amplifies the exhilaration, fueled by urgent needs. Upon seeing my reflection, engaging in such taboo behavior, further ignites my lust. In this moment, surrendering to primal urges, I relieve myself within my bed, losing control.
Satiated yet yearning for release, I continue to massage myself, ever more fervently, whimpering softly. The scent permeates throughout the space, driving my cravings wilder still. With mounting ecstasy, I reach a rapturous climax, embraced by dampened undergarments. Oh, how delightful! Such gratification lulls me towards rest once again…