Alone at night in my bed, would they pin me down on it??

I remember staying alone at home on a weekend so thatI decided not to depress myself at all and opted for the best possible solution:Masturbating myself on my own bed in my house with total freedom.I was wearing a heat that I had to calm down as much as possible, and if no man could satisfy my sexual appetite over the weekend, it would be myself who would cause pleasure with my own hands.

I was undressing myself slowly, piece by piece, until I was left in my bra and panties. It was a delight to feel naked at home and be able to pleasure myself without anyone bothering me at any moment.

I decided to take off my bra and rub my nipples with the tip of my fingers. That was an erogenous zone that always responded correctly when stimulated, causing me to vibrate with pleasure. With each pinch I gave myself, my body responded with intense and extremely pleasurable spasms. I decided to go a little further and take off my panties. Now I was completely naked, so I lowered my fingers down to my pubic area and inserted them into my vagina to feel the penetration in all its fullness.I knew exactly where to stimulate myself to get the maximum possible pleasure. I rubbed my clitoris with the tip of my fingers until a wave of absolute delight ran through my body from top to bottom. Of course, that was better than any fleeting dust I would have thrown away with some guy, I assure you. I alone was capable of provoking more pleasure than a hundred men together. I licked my hand's fingers to use my own saliva as lubricant and lowered my hand to keep on masturbating without stopping.I was so turned on that I knew I would be able to achieve the most pure and intense orgasm of my life at any moment. Few times had I had that freedom to touch myself, so a current of pleasure like never before was about to come. And definitely it was.A clitoral orgasm flooded my body from top to bottom, causing me to twist with so much pleasure obtained. My skin was prickled, my nipples became hard as rocks and moans escaped my mouth like a valve releasing pent-up pleasure. I was totally ecstatic, and my body responded in such an expressive way to that stimulus. It had been such a pleasant experience that I couldn't wait to repeat it as soon as I recovered my breath.