Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Sinful Act>: 10

She knew she should stop, at least for a minute to make sure no one heard that, but she couldn't. Right now it was physically impossible for Ivy to stop from fingering her pussy to the idea of Anna going down on her. It was such a vivid fantasy that it made her hate herself, but she still couldn't bring herself to end it, or to try to imagine Brian fucking her instead. All she could do was add a second finger and bite down on her hand as she gasped in pleasure from the added stimulation. Her two fingers still weren't as thick as the only cock that had ever been inside her, but they felt about a thousand times better as she wiggled them back and forth, trying to decide if it felt better to move them around or slide them in and out.

she no longer hated herself for masturbating - instead she hated herself for not coming to the pool later in the day. If only she'd been there when they were closing. If it had just been Anna and Ivy in the women's area while all the rest of the male lifeguards were in their own locker room then instead of playing with her own pussy, Anna might have pinned her against the shower wall, showing her just what pleasure really was as her fingers explored her sex and her mouth

had no idea that touching herself like this could feel this good, but if she could make herself feel like this whenever she wanted to, it was going to be hard to say no to these urges in the future. Not nearly as hard as saying no to Anna if she was ever alone

skin, and she spent half of the sermon reliving a combination of yesterday's events and last night's fantasies. It was hotter than