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By *oss25 OP   Man
over a year ago

Flitwick and Fakenham

She lay on the bed with her eyes closed. The only sounds were the sparrows chirping in the garden. She slowly exhaled, the tension slowly slipped away and her body relaxed. Her mind was still racing though: had she left her parents enough to eat? Would they stay safe while she self isolated for a week? She was scared for herself too, although she was fit and only mid forties you just don’t know how the virus could affect you.

“Stop.

Don’t worry, don’t stress. Just breathe deeply and relax” she muttered to no-one in particular.

The sun had worked its way around to the back of the house and was streaming in through the windows. She opened her eyes and could see the dust motes gently rising and falling in the thermals created by the sun. Her mind emptied as she watched them and her thoughts turning to the last time he had visited her.

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By *oss25 OP   Man
over a year ago

Flitwick and Fakenham

She remembered his strong arms that had held her and his gentle kisses that had turned hard and passionate. She had loved looking into his eyes as he came deep inside her, feeling the muscles in his back spasm and tense as she had raked her nails down his back.

They had met on Fab a few months ago and had continued to meet as and when they could. She tucked her shoulder length hair behind her ears and stroked her neck and jaw, just as he had done. She felt her nipples harden underneath the thin cotton of her t-shirt. She closed her eyes and remembered, her fingers retracing the path his had taken just last week.

She followed the line of her clavicle to her breastbone and slowly traced a line down and around her breast. She could feel her nipple pucker and she lightly raked her nail over it. She gasped, eyes still closed, she remembered. She pinched it and pulled it lightly then stroked around it before she grasped her tit and squeezed, hand moving toward her nipple and pulled hard. Her hands mirrored each other and the pain and pleasure flooded her body.

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By *oss25 OP   Man
over a year ago

Flitwick and Fakenham

She left one hand playing with her nipple whilst the other slowly snakes down to her panties. She slid over them feeling the heat emanating from her shaven mound as she cupped it, just as he had done. She teased her lips, the gusset of her panties already wet, her finger pressed easily between them. She arched her back as she had before, the better to feel the pressure from his hand. She slipped her fingers beneath the waistband and lightly ran them over her swollen pussy.

She gasped and moaned, rolled her hips up and parted her legs. Her fingers soon found her clit, that most precious nubbin hidden in her folds. She circled it and squeezed it between fingers, the growing intensity and desire about to flood her body. She waited, as he had, then slipped off her t-shirt and panties then spread her legs wide, the suns warmth noticeable on her nakedness.

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By *oss25 OP   Man
over a year ago

Flitwick and Fakenham

Again her fingers circled her clit and dipped into the juices flooding from her aching pussy. She delved into the bedside tables drawer and pulled out her rabbit. She teased it between her lips, over her clit and down over her perineum and across her tight little arse hole. Fingers still plucked and circled her nipple while the rabbit began its inexorable path into her aching cunt.

She raised her hips and pushed it in and the sensation brought back the memory of him. Thrusting his hard, ridged cock in and out of her cunt. Relentlessly pounding her clit with his pubis, her pussy stretched and filled. She knew she couldn’t last much longer and thrusting the rabbit deeper and harder her orgasm swept over her. Wave after wave of intense pleasure, she could almost feel his cum pumping, hot and sticky, deep inside her.

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By *oss25 OP   Man
over a year ago

Flitwick and Fakenham

She slowed her movements and let the rabbit slide out of her wetness. She cupped her mound and squeezed her legs shut, rolled onto her side and imagined that the hand was his and the warmth on her back was from his breath as he slowly drifted off to sleep.

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By *oss25 OP   Man
over a year ago

Flitwick and Fakenham

So pleased the suns out!

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