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Danielle’s first exposure

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It all started for Danielle about three months ago, it was a lovely summer day and she come home from work hot and bothered. Because of the beautiful weather she decided to get changed into something much cooler and comfortable and sit out in the garden to relax. She sat on the edge of her bed and undressed, relishing the slight movement of air across her naked body, she lay back on the bed finally feeling comfortable. Her eyes closed and she began to daydream, she ran a hand over her body gasping as she brushed over her nipples. The sun had always had an effect on her in a sexual way. She made herself a little more comfortable on the bed. It wasn’t a conscious thought as she opened her legs a little; she barely gave it a thought as she let her hand wander down her body. She smiled as her fingers danced lightly across her neatly trimmed pubic mound and she let out a little murmur as she felt how wet she was. She opened her eyes and looked down her body; she could see herself in the mirror at the foot of her bed. It was like she was watching someone else, watching a gorgeous naked Sex hikayeleri horny girl. She watched as she began to run her fingers more purposefully across her mound. She hitched herself up the bed a little and positioned the pillows so that she had a better view of her reflection in the mirror. She opened her legs wider, her knees bent and with soles of her feet together. She watched her reflection as she light brushed her fingers up and down her mound, the feeling was incredible, heightened by the fact she was watching herself. Her left hand moved to her breasts, they were pert and quite firm, her nipples were large and she was quite conscious of them when she was out with friends or at work. Just a cool breeze or a risqué chat would be enough to have them poking through a top. But when she was alone though it was different; they were sensitive, very sensitive and she had even managed to orgasm just by touching them. She lightly touched her breasts, sliding her fingers back and forth moving from one breast to the other. She licked a finger and traced around Sikiş hikayeleri a nipple then over it, the cool breeze against her damp skin making her arch her back in pleasure. Licking her fingers once again she reached down and rubbed over her mound and then over her slit. She could see her fingers in the mirror curling right down between her legs. She sighed as she felt how wet she was already, how swollen her lips had become. She applied more pressure to her fingers and felt them slip between her outer lips. She moved her other hand down and pressed either side of her pussy, opening herself. She could see her delicious pink inner lips glistening with her moisture. She bit her lower lip as she pressed her fingers harder against her pussy. She watched as her fingers pressed against her flesh, and then she felt the delicious feeling of her pussy being penetrated by a finger. She pushed it deeper, curling her finger inward and upward and then dragging it out of her tight hole. She moaned in pleasure as she began the process again, repeating it over and Erotik hikaye over. The pace quickening, she could hear the wetness of her pussy as her finger slid in and out. She needed more, another finger joining the first. She rubbed a finger around her throbbing clitoris as she thrust the fingers of her other hand in and out. She began to gasp with every thrust of her fingers. She pushed them deeper, the knuckles of her other fingers applying pressure to her inner lips. She wanted more; she wanted to feel filled. Her eyes caught sight of it in the mirror. On her bedside table was a deodorant can, handbag sized. She reached for it, her fingers grasping around the can. She watched in the mirror, the reflection had become detached from her. She was watching someone else, copying there movements. She could see the pleasure in the other person, could see the arousal in there body and wanted to please them. Her hand grasped the can and slowly she moved her hand back down to between her spread thighs. She rubbed the rounded plastic cap up and down her slit, pressing it against her moist lips. She could see her flesh being pressed inward. More pressure and then with a loud moan she felt it enter her. She watched it slowly enter her body, stretching her vagina. The cold metal against her sensitive lips sending shivers through her body.

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