She started with a gentle caress her young skin tingling
her desire growing with each movement her cheeks reddening across her face
The brush became an tool of her fantasy as she explored every inch
A soft moan escaped her lips
as the sensations intensified her hips swaying with rising urges
Each stroke brought her closer to release her breath catching in her throat
The rhythmic caress was all consuming
her fingers gripping the brush firmly
A wave of pure pleasure washed over her
her body trembling with the orgasm
She lay back satisfied
the brush a silent confidante to her secret desire
Her body tingling she knew she would repeat the pleasure
the brush her secret lover
Her senses heightened she dreamt of further adventures
The memory of her orgasm still vivid
A new day dawned
promising more moments for secret pleasure
She smiled seductively her pleasure remembered
The brush awaited its next role
ready for more intimate moments
