Finger Herself

Bowsette Laos down on her enormous bed. The red satin sheets feeling wonderful on her soft, smooth skin. The skirt of her dress enveloped her body as she sat.

“I feel like I’m in a satin and tulle bubble,” Bowsette squealed. Her slender fingers caressed the fabric of the dress until she found the hem. “I wonder...”

Her fingers wandered up her own leg, tingles of anticipation accompanying every touch. Her finger pressed against silk panties and a wave of pleasure ran up her body.

“Oooh...” Bowsette moaned. She removed her hand. The wave slowly dissipating. “No- I need more!”

Her fingers played with her pussy through the silk. Pleasure building and building. She knew she needed more. Instinctively she pushed aside her panties and let her fingers penetrate inside. Her pussy enveloping them. She could feel wetness building as she pulled her fingers in and out. Pressing ever so gently on her clit. Her fingers rubbing the tiny button of pleasure.

“Oh! Yes!” She screamed grabbing the bed’s sheets tightly. Wave after wave of pleasure consumed her mind as her pussy flooded with juice. Her body twitched with delight. “Oh-My-God...” She moaned.

She couldn’t keep her hands off of herself. The pleasure had felt so good... so right. She had never experienced anything like it as a man.