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Black E-mail | Sim8425 | 6

 

Sandra was burning with curiosity. She wondered what her blackmailer had in store for her. Sandra looked at her laptop and gasped "It's now or never". Her vagina was growing extremely sensitive as a wet patch formed upon her underwear. She wondered if it was the pills or the awkward mess that excited her. What had she gotten herself into? She grabbed her high-tech mouse, clicking to open up the e-mail. She started to read, "My dearest, Sandra, you like men, don't you? Well go into the men's restroom, first cubicle, there will be a present there, from me to you."

A strike of fear struck through Sandra's body. "How could I do that", she worried to herself. Her pussy was really itchy and wet; Sandra slowly moved her hand down her skirt and began to massage her erect clit through the smooth material of her undergarments. "Ohhhhhh, what's become of me?" Sandra questioned herself. She just couldn't stop since she was so horny. The pills really did wonders for her, was that a good thing? Sandra stood up readying herself to go to the men's washroom while she continued to play with her swollen button. "Aghhhhhh", I can't believe this", Sandra gasped in amazement whilst in a state of complete ecstasy. Sandra dropped to the ground and started playing with herself more aggressively. She lowered her panties and hiked up her skirt. She couldn't believe that she was bare-assed on the ground pleasuring herself like there was no tomorrow.

Sandra rubbed her outer lips, slowly massaging around her sensitive love-hole. The pills added sensitivity that she could not resist. Sandra started pinching at her nipples through the soft fabric of her blouse while her other hand frantically brushed back and forth across her clit. Sandra's body was burning with anxiety and pleasure. Her body was warm and sweaty, burning up quickly, Sandra felt dirty and she loved every minute of it. She became more daring as she began to rub her perineum. While rubbing her smooth perineum she shoved two fingers up her moist vagina.

Sandra was on the verge of orgasm. Whilst fingering her cunt rapidly, she moved her other hand towards her clitoris, which was protruding, proudly from its hood. Sandra rubbed her clit frantically as her fingers made sopping yet erotic noises each time they moved around her overly sensitive hole. Her pussy clamped on her fingers as Sandra screamed while trying to contain herself. She couldn't hold out any longer as her massive orgasm hit her like a truck. "Ahhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Fuuuckkkkk", Sandra yelled at the top of her lungs. She began to frig herself frantically with both hands until her orgasm was completed.

Sandra couldn't believe how great her orgasm was. "Crap", she thought to herself. She quickly adjusted her clothing as she prayed that she wasn’t heard. She knew that she had to go to the washroom or her blackmailer would expose her and ruin her life. She was really worried. Another hot flash hit her body; she was already feeling horny again. Her whole body was flushed red and her skin was hot, burning with desire. What kind of pills were they? Sandra knew that her body smelled of sex so she sprayed on some perfume before heading to the men's restroom.

 

What happens next?


          She heads towards the men's restroom.

 
 
 

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