The Tantric WayChapter 3
Ami dropped her purse in the front hall and ran to her bedroom. She whipped off her tank top and cursed under her breath as she fumbled with the clasp on her bra. The ache between her legs was driving her crazy. She winced as she pulled her panties off. Her vaginal fluids had dried on the ride home and the crotch stuck to her pussy lips. Finally naked she pulled back the sheet on her bed, propped herself up with three pillows and went to work. Two fingers flew inside her. Her vagina felt as...