Chapter 391 Just What We Need:>>Ep11

• "Amber, how the hell did you let yourself get into this," she murmured aloud. She sat sideways on the bench she'd chosen, covered herself with the towel, held the phone in her left hand, and slid her right hand under the towel and up the leg of the shorts, cautiously probing her labia. She quickly removed her hand and spit on her finger, then probed again. As her finger began to move, vaguely familiar sensations were filling her body.
• As she began breathing harder, she saw a young couple at the far end of the park boldly laughing and kissing and she smiled to herself that they had no idea what was happening beneath her towel while she videoed her face. Seeing no one anywhere close, she lifted the towel and took a quick video of her hand in motion.
• Maybe it was the open air, the uniqueness of the situation, or just the length of time since she'd masturbated, but she knew she was about to come, strange sounds coming from her throat and maybe deeper within her. Whatever, the spasms were causing her body to tremble and move even though she didn't want that to happen.