Tamari Masturbates

Tamari took a deep breath as Jol left. His touch, no matter how incidental, had sent a chill down her spine. Deep down she'd been craving his touch ever since she'd laid eyes on him. In spite of his circumstances, he was still in peak physical form. Much like the man she desired, she knew such an affair would likely derail his career path. Still, deep down she knew what her heart wanted and what she saw when she closed her eyes.

Right then Tamari imagined Jol continuing to rub her thigh. She pictured his hand unzipping her overalls as she did it herself. She slid her hand along her stomach and towards the lips of her entrance. Whilst her fingers didn't compare to the cock she craved, they'd be more than enough to get the job done. As Tamari's fingers teased her slit, she pictured Jol pushing her back onto the bed she sat on and spreading her legs.

His name left Tamari's mouth as she played with her clitoris. She couldn't help but wonder what sort of lover Jol would be. Could she summon the soft side to the rugged Raider, or would he be every bit as aggressive as the reputation of his former unit? Her mind races between both versions of her fantasy man, from having her pussy licked, to being bent over and fucked hard on her desk.

At this point, she had sunk two fingers inside her drenched pussy She glanced at the door, hoping Jol would come through it at any moment. She knew she could most likely call him down at any time to get him away from the armory. From there, the two would be left to their own devices. Again she closed her eyes to picture what that may look like, from riding Jol like there was no tomorrow to being pinned against the wall and ravaged.

Her breath grew heavier and heavier as her legs began to tremble. The orgasm she was **** for was coming closer and closer. Images of Jol flashed in her mind as she indulged in her climatic bliss with one hand playing with her slit and the other held over her mouth to ensure she didn't make too much noise. After her orgasm, she got herself dressed and ready for the rest of her day.