Afton groaned and rolled over trying to ignore the insistent buzzing of her snooze
alarm. She glanced at the clock one more time, just to make sure that it really was seven
o'clock, but the red glowing digits on the night stand indicated that now it was seven-o-
two and counting! She stretched out, trying to get the circulation moving through her
body, and felt her white cotton bikini panties pressing hard against her bulging vulva.
The mere pressure from the thin material was enough to flood her vagina with pussy
juice, causing her to automatically slip her hand inside her undies and begin massaging
her now throbbing clitoris. She sighed contentedly while her left middle finger flicked
back and forth across the now erect little sex organ, while her right hand cupped one of
her full breasts, occasionally twisting a distended nipple between her thumb and index
finger. Lately her pussy had been so easily aroused that she had to masturbate a least
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