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You sigh from pleasure and no small amount of embarrassment. You have to get yourself off, as much you need water and air... Absentmindedly, one hand snakes its way over to your chest. You squeeze tenderly, experimentally, rubbing your nipple through your bra. A finger slips under, then another. You cup your yearning breasts and squeeze one tender nipple.

There's a seat in the room, and you hover over it. You slide your skintight jeans over your prodigious ass and your full, womanly thighs. Your panties go next, then your shirt and your bra, and before you know it an index finger probes the entrance of your slick pussy, gathering your womanly cum and sliding it along to your clit. As you rub it with your delicate, moist fingers, your other hand twisting and pulling your beautiful nipple, your whole body became flush and warm. Your toes curls and you bite your lip to stifle the emerging moans that sound so new to you. At last you penetrate yourself with three thin, feminine fingers, rubbing your g-spot with expert precision, filling yourself up. Your walls close around your digits as you squeeze your hand-filling tits. Your first orgasm is on the way.

The pressure inside you is overwhelming. You aren't just masturbating; you are fucking herself, and there is almost a romance to it, like the two souls that made you are filling each other with pleasures they couldn't have imagined. You take your hand from your engorged nipple and fuck yourself with it too, one hand inside you and one pulling on your clit with just the right amount of force. The dams break, and waves of perfect joy wash over you. You feel contentment in a way you never had in your original lives. You pant like a dog, torn between continuing and surrendering to exhaustion.

Knocks strike the door like cracks of thunder. "You in there, buddy?" Olivia asks. "It's been a while..."