The delicious aroma of the perfect yet robust blend of ”lat`e machiato” cofee has bring all my attention towards the task at work, with a deep sigh of frustration I put my hand over my enormous , round firm and perfectly shaped left boob and gave it nice gentle squeeze and finishing it by taking my index-finger and thumb towards the succulent nipple and gave it a rather hard pinch ”aaaaahhh” a moan escaped my throatI slowly roamed through my midsection and going further southward and reached my left thigh and fondle it to enhance the sensation then gradually moving towards the valley of pleasure which used to be flooded with delectable feminine nectar whereas in my case ”its always over flooded and in-undated”.”ohhhh my goshh” I whispered in disbelieve that it’s not just too wet but the honey pot made a more viscous, thick nectar, which indicate that I’m on the most horniest day of my feminine pure pleasure demanding cycle when I go near the valley ridges due to pleasure a trickle of my nectar
