Horny Writing A Strange Habit

I enjoy watching videos which I can Vicariously live. This is nothing more than my horny hobby, an amalgamation of various thoughts. My form of hands free edging. Spell checked only, "No I haven't proof read a first draft, not trying to publish masterful works here."
Hope to hear from those who enjoy, XOXO Araina S.

Oh fuck I thought as this fat ass of mine fell into view: my fingers gently lifting my skirt. My ass was my best feature and something fantastically delectable.
I was sporting a black onsie, thin leather draped across my chest. It barely contained these massive breasts. Perfectly shaped they were everything a lover could
hope for. Every fantastical dream a person would vividly manifest within the mind, now were within inches of you. Taking command of their captivating nature, I
was the determining conclusion. Just as my hands could cusp them, you could be oh so lucky. My transition has been many years directly aimed at this avatar.
The identity only vicariously conjured, betrayed needlessly within fearful instinct. Nothing has been more so worth the time, effort, adjustment, and even prejudice
many if not all face. Those manifesting their own self, one true, one snakingly without predictable results, find the essence of humanity: taken by thin own hand.

My delightfully beautiful girlfriend appeared before my gaze. I could see the body of a goddess willfully given for this moment. With her catty walk she looked
up and down my figure. My onsie so tightly conformed, wasn't enough to contain me. Kendra was bouncing her gaze up and down, a delectable bulge stretching leather.
Time for a intermission my friends, it is imperative we all witness the makings of truest self. Fixated within curiously perceived ideas. Welcome to the communal
transcendence of self.

The anticipation formed as the time ticked by. The breasts within this onsie have hauntingly captivated my idealized final figure. So impressively fit within the
frame I begin with. I remember the growth that excited me so. It was my first convincingly drastic change. Hormones fueled these small things which coupled perky