Give In To Your Lustful Desires

Reaching down, you unbutton your shorts and plunge a hand into your sopping pussy. Your hips begin to rock as your other hand moves under your tight tank top and tweaks at your tiny breast. Low moans emerge from your lips as you touch yourself in ways that no one else could possibly ever know. Despite the coldness of the Maine evening air, you start to sweat profusely. Your jaw tightens as you bring yourself to the brink.

Your own juices shoot down your leg as your orgasm rocks you to the ground. You flop for a moment like a fish out of water as the searing waves of pleasure slowly ebb into blissful contentment. Breathing heavily, you lay there for a moment, your finger still deep in your snatch.

Turning your head to the side, the peace and tranquility is replaced by sheer terror. A shimmering silver pool of water is moving across the ground toward you as if it were alive!

Before you can scramble away, it lunges up like a small tidal wave and comes crashing down on top of you.