Go for it

Leanne couldn't hold back anymore. Whatever was the reason for her sudden feelings she was alone and needed to make the most of it. She ripped open her jeans and tore them down her legs before tugging at her panties and dragging them to the same position around her ankles. With her pussy exposed she began gently stroking it with her fingers. Surprised at how wet she already was.

The air of the room felt cool as she teased herself. Sending a tingle through her hot body. She grabbed the wooden dildo from next to her on the bed and rubbed it against her **** slit.

"Ohhh... Fuck!" she groaned. Closing her eyes and rocking her head back.

Gently she eased the phallic object inside herself. Sliding it between her lips before guiding it back out again. Her emotions quickly got the better of her and she began fucking herself faster and harder. The fake wooden cock pumping in and out of her dripping pussy with such **** as she moaned loudly.

"Ohh God! Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuuucccckkkkk!!!" she cried.

As she screwed herself senseless her other hand groped her breasts. Squeezing them firmly through the thin material of her vest top and lace bra. Her nipples were hard and erect. She couldn't remember the last time she was this turned on. However just as she was about to reach her long desired orgasm the sound of the door slowly opening broke her from her reverie.

"Oh shit!" she shrieked. Rushing to drag her jeans back into position and cover herself up before she was spotted.

No sooner had she covered her quivering pussy than the door opened and a young man entered. He was tall and ruggedly handsome. Judging by his clothes Leanne figured he was an employee of the home. "Erm, hi." He began. "Are you okay?"

"Ye... Yes, why?" asked Leanne breathlessly. Her face crimson and sweaty.

"I just heard some screaming," replied the young man.

"Oh that," she answered embarrassed. "I, um... I saw a spider."

"A... spider?" he retorted unconvinced. "What happened to it?"

"The, um... The cat got it." answered Leanne. They both looked at the cat sat innocently staring back. Leanne's pussy still throbbed sensually. Which wasn't helped as the cat decided to leap across to the bed and walk over her. Placing a soft paw against her sensitive crotch. "Ohhh..." she groaned. She released the wooden dildo, which had still been held tightly in her hand, dropping it between her thighs. The cat instantly pounced on it and toyed with the soiled object. Rubbing against her pussy as it rolled around with its new plaything.

"You sure you're okay?" asked the guy as he watched Leanne wince from the torment of her burning pussy being touched.

"I'll... I'll be fine," she responded through gritted teeth.

"I'm Dan by the way," he added. Watching the cat closely.

"L...Leanne," came the stammered reply. This conversation was difficult enough with the burning rushing though her body and the cat's actions weren't helping matters. She didn't know if she could hold back much longer.