You lay there spread and in self-pity

You find yourself laying on the floor too sore to move, and too frustrated by being left hanging like that. Lightly you begin stroking your thighs, trying to at least get off before you have to get up.

One hand squeezes a breast through your shirt and proceeds to tease an engorged nipple. The other hand begins to lightly caress and then finger your still tender pussy. Out of curiousity taste a little of the come that still drips from your aching slit.

MMmm, you think to yourself, its not so bad.

Your hand starts to move around in circles tracing the specific outlines of your violated pussy. Then faster, you can feel your clit throbbing and the rising orgasm flowing up and throughout your body.

Your other hand pinches and twists at your hardened nipple.

"AAAh!!!," you gasp, and plunge two fingers in to your tender pussy. Your thumb is left to press hard on you clitoris.

"MMM," the orgasmic tide is about to break.

"Aaaaah!!!!!," you scream out and . . .