Confessions From Between Your Legs

Tell me what you think about when your legs are spread. - Submit your wet secrets, stories or fantasies.

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When he is kissing my neck and at the same time checks how wet I got with his finger

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A hot guy once accidentally grabbed my tigh and pulled it up towards his waist when we were in lifeguard training and I haven’t stopped violently mast*rbating to it every night since

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I want a man to sit behind me, spread his legs and let me lean on his chest. Then I spread my legs, cover his strong big hands with mine and show him how I like to be touched. I get myself off with his hands. He eventually takes over and finishes me off

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When I’m being filled good, I make little abrupt moans (ah-ah-ah) that get faster and faster with the thrusts until I throw my head back and breathe out a looong moan for a good half a minute, all throughout my orgasm

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When I touch myself, I imagine a guy’s long, rough fingers going inside me slowly, much deeper than mine could

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I just love a guy to take me from behind. Quickly, no preparation. Just push me against a wall, lift up my skirt, take down my panties and slam into me.

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I think I would like a chubby guy on top of me, having to spread my legs wide and feeling his weight on me.

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Sometimes I fantasize about an older man of 30-45, big, experienced, rough, hovering over me, doing me roughly.

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Some things make us wet, some things make us hard.

Some things are only spoken about in our heads, late at night, when are legs are spread.

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