College Fuck Adventure/Hairbrush (Megan day 2)
From Create Your Own Story
You grab your towel and needed "supplies". You walk to the bathroom, wearing only your bra and now soiled panties. The dorm's bathroom was very small. Maybe 4'x4' at most. It was just enough for a toilet and a shower. You strip off in the shower and soap up your body. Suds drip down your soft breasts. Water flows down your back and onto your glistening ass.
Thinking about Jason, you slip the handle of your hairbrush into your pussy. It was a little thick, but it wouldn't break your hymen.
You slowly fuck yourself while you rub yourself with the other hand. To make it easier, you rest one foot on the fold-out shower stool, allowing you to go deeper. Each stroke was a wave of pleasure, each one voiced with a little moan.
Jason's tight butt is the best thing about him and it bounced in your mind. Each bounce was a thrust and each thrust was pleasure. You feel your snatch clench around the handle and lean against the shower wall, slowly sinking to the wet tile, letting pleasure take you on a journey.
You shut off the water and collect yourself. Now what?
