Some pre-date masturbation (-20 Lust)

Hannah bit her lips as one of her hands wandered down to her crotch, which thrummed with barely-contained desire. To do this right before the date, like a horny teenager… Was it too much? But the need was there, growing stronger with every moment she hesitated with her hand over her crotch, feeling its warmth against the fabric of her underwear…

In the end, she relented. She went to her bathroom and lowered her panties before she started rubbing her clit. Her mind went to her wand massager she had thrown away and she cursed quietly her previous decision even as she started rubbing herself harder, making the bathroom echo with wet, shlicking noises. {if OnDrugsSquirt = True}Her pussy was already wet, but now she was touching herself directly she was dripping with her juices, and she hastily made sure she was not staining her panties before she continued. {endif}{if OnDrugsClit}Her clit was already hard, and teasing it with her finger sent small shocks of pleasure up her body. She let out a grunt of pleasure and her eyes rolled up inside her head as the pleasure quickly grew to be too much. Fuck, she loved her big clit so much! {endif}{if OnDrugsMilk}She felt one of her nursing pads get a bit wet as she played with herself. She cursed silently, her nipples aching to be touched right before her date. She wouldn’t dare, it would be too messy… But damn if it wasn’t so tempting! {endif}{if Squirter = True} She decided to move to the bathtub with her lower half nude and with a towel at hand this time. She couldn’t afford to make a mess, especially when Ashton was coming over! {endif} Soon she was in the zone, gasping softly as she felt her pleasure building up, higher and higher.

The orgasm that finally came felt quick and hard, like a shot of hard liquor on a cold day. She shuddered as the bliss washed over her, {if Squirter = True}{if Porn Star = True}and her pussy squirted hard and far, like always, a jet that hit the opposite side of the bathtub as she moaned loudly before squirting again and again, more splashes on the bottom of the bathtub, messy like always, {else}and her pussy gushed like it always did, making her moan as it splashed against the tub, each squirt a bit smaller than the one before, {endif}{endif}and it took a moment before she finally recollected herself and looked down at herself, and the happy mess she had made. She was sweaty, her cheeks were red, but at least it helped calm her down… A bit. It was not enough. But a bit is what she would have to be content with, she did not have the time for more.{if Squirter = True} And so she picked up her towel and began using it to dry her thighs as she got up from the bathtub. Squirting felt amazing, sure… But it also could be a pain in the ass to clean, she admitted.{endif}