Dressed in purple opaque holdups, white panties and chic wrap dress, I'm reading on my bed. But my thoughts keep drifting back to my taboo affair. It has to be over, I must never find myself fucking him again. But I can't stop fantasising about it, and every time my mind drifts in that direction, I find it impossible not to start touching myself. I must never be alone with him again, but I have to get him out of my head! Perhaps if I just masturbate over the memory one more time, it'll lose its hold over me? I slip my white panties off and begin fingering myself and spreading my pussy, reme... Show more