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Victoria was still rubbing at her mound; she was definitely masturbating; her fingers of her right hand rubbing up and down her slit, while her left hand moved back up to her breasts.
Without thinking my hand had drifted between my legs, I gently rubbed myself through the material of my short skirt. Victoria was now rubbing her pussy with a bit more urgency now; I could see her fingers parting her lips, running up and down her slit, every couple of strokes, pausing to tease her clit.
Victoria was clearly close to cumming, her head was thrust back, her hips rising and falling, I could hear her moaning and then she started to cum noisily, oblivious to the fact that she wasn't alone.
I started to pinch and pull at my sensitive clit, my juice flowing from me, the fingers of my other hand scratching along my wet lips; I push three fingers into my hot, tight juicy hole.What kind of world is that where you can’t show yourself some pleasure every now and then?I had been away for a few days and my flat mate, Victoria, wasn't expecting me back yet.She stared to pump her fingers in and out of her hot pussy.My fingers were scratching up and down my wet slit, I was afraid to finger myself too hard as I didn't want to make a noise for fear of being caught.
I let myself in to the flat, and went to my room to unpack, feeling tired I lay myself down on my bed and fell asleep. I rub my tired eyes and raised myself off my bed, and left my room to say hello to Victoria. I walked down the hall, towards the bathroom to shout through the door, to tell Victoria I was home.