Overated
As I lay here all alone sexually frustrated.I'm trying to convince myself dick is overated.
I massage my breast to calm myself and put my body at ease.
But my eyes close and allow my fingers to become a sexual tease.
Ohhh like little workers possessed they have a mind of their own.
They run back and forth, jump in and out the pool of wetness until I let out a deep moan.
Oh my goodness they pleasurably torment me until I release an uncontrollable gush.
My eyes open and I think the real would have been better, but this self maintenance also made me feel just as flush and I blush.
My body weak feeling semisedated and still sexually frustrated.
I still think to myself, Is dick overated?
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