Solo Time at Home

I was alone one day when I decided to indulge in a bit of solo pleasure. As soon as the door closed behind me, my hand slipped into my pants and found what it craved, my fingers worked around my swollen clit and into my wet slit, spreading the slickness and pushing deeper with each thrust. The warmth and pressure built until I was gasping for air and clutching the bed sheets in a sweaty grip.