My pussy s throbbing, begging to be touched. I slide my hand down, teasing myself through my panties. The fabric s already soaked through. I can t take it anymore and yank them off, spreading my legs wide. I grab my hairbrush off the nightstand and run it teasingly along my pussy lips, getting closer and closer to where I need it most. When it finally grazes my clit, I gasp at the jolt of pleasure.
