Having my leg in plaster for 6 weeks wasn't the greatest thing I could have imagined for the holidays. At least it was only from my knee down was the consensus just to make me feel good.
So here I was stuck with all the modern conviences a person could think of. So here I sit.
Browsing through the laptop, just picking out what looked good didn't take much. Then the browsing stopped at a porn site so my eyes started to take in the sights of big breasted woman and well hung men.
It didn't take long before I found myself stroking again, watching and wanking. All to myself. My imagination began to go wild, again.
(It didn't take long before i found myself pinching my nipples, pulling them tight and then letting them go. Getting harder as i did it.running the lube down the valley between my breasts.)
I lubed up my whole stomach and ran my finger around in circles putting more and more on so I wouldn't dry out.
Rubbing and edging my shaft until there was just enough to keep up a rhythm and not let my cock slip out of my fingers.
Dreaming I was pounding one of those tight asses on the laptop I pushed my cock harder through my ever-tightening fingers.
She wanted, needed me inside her. Fully inside her. I squeezed my balls on the down stroke, "come fuck me " I said to nobody. Pulsing, i could feel the pressure in my veins.
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