My exploration continues

My exploration continued despite the heat rising through me, imploring me to take off my clothes and bear myself to anyone to see. My fingers pushed the panties further aside, wanting to explore my fiery snatch even more, pushing inside in perverted public exploration and self-****.

The feelings were intense, the nerves were firing their signals, warning me of a rising wave, of an approaching doom, of an uncontrollable urge to let go and succumb to the feelings rising through me, of the naughty need to simply let go and find that breaking point and cross it.

There it was... Close, just out of grasp...

//What if Mr. Bekham came in and found me now?//

That final perverted thought threw me over the edge, pushing me to a loud, passionate orgasm as I couldn't stifle the moans that rose and fired out of my mouth.

The intense emotions came crashing like a wave that couldn't be held back any longer, demanding a satisfying conclusion and writhing it out of my complying hands. The heat rose and rose, engulfed my **** body in its pliable state, this public exploration opening avenues I never thought possible...

That vulnerability coupled with the empowerment of doing such a naughty thing in such a public space... I could feel it changing me.

//That was amazing. Why is public stuff so absolutely naughty and attractive?//