The Wedding Happenings Pt. 06 by groomleader

Her hands started roaming again over her thighs, hips, and belly. Her head lolled back and her breaths grew deeper. Her sex was tingling, moist with the slickness of her juices, her scent reaching her nostrils and turning her on more. She gasped and writhed on the bed, hands roaming urgently over her body.

Her mind tingling with the idea of what she was about to do, she rolled onto her side, her hands caressed hips and buttocks, down the crease between her cheeks, fingering and rubbing the taint, she ran her fingers down, stroking her tightly puckered asshole, running her fingertips around and around the rim, feeling it twitching with desire.

Cassidy let out loud moans of pleasure, her asshole was highly sensitive, and the feel of playing with that oh so tight hole made her whole body shake, she slipped a finger into her roiling pussy, letting it get well soaked, then slipping the tip of her finger against her tight little starfish, she drove in, letting out a wail of pleasure as she drove it in as far as possible. She grunted with pleasure as she gently finger buggered herself, she could feel the thick glut of Brian’s spunk around her finger, providing an excellent lube.

She rolled back and wanted to fuck herself hard. She thought for a moment, then smiled, that would make a great dildo. The handle of her hairbrush would be an excellent substitute. The handle had a slight curve to it, it had ridges for her hand to get a good grip, and was 7 inches long.

Spreading her legs, purring with anticipation, and taking hold of the brush behind the bristles, Cassidy nudged the handle against herself. She pushed slowly and she let out a soft cry of pleasure as she felt her walls part, Mmmm, that felt so good, and she slowly slid it in, until all 7 inches were buried into her hot, wet center. She pulled it back then slowly pushed it back in, oh fuck, the ridges of her hairbrush were rubbing against her lips, then riding along her inner walls on every thrust, the sensation was amazing. She felt her juices run, bathing the handle, that was even better.

Mmmmm, so good, the hairbrush handle was surging up into her heated core, it was a smooth, pleasure-filled ride as she started to fuck herself faster, Mmmmm, god, she was moaning deep in her throat on each plunge, her clit was rock hard, demanding attention. She pulled her brush out, rammed three fingers deep, and pumped it a few times. Pulling them out, she rammed the handle back in, and her dripping wet fingers grasped at her clit, stroking at it, oh fuck, she was gonna explode.

Cassidy moaned, “Oh yes, fuck me, fuck my tight little cunt, make me cum, FUCK MEEEEE!”

She was gasping, moaning, grunting, her stiff clit twitching, pumping the handle wildly as she reached her orgasm, shivering in blissful fulfillment as the waves of orgasm came quickly, wonderfully, and uncontrollably. She rode that wave of pleasure until it started to ebb, then she slid down, pulling the handle out of her creamy center. She cupped her hand around her sex, closing her legs around it and rolling onto her side. She loved this position, it felt so good to cup her pussy right after masturbation.

It didn’t take long before Cassidy was sleeping very peacefully.

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