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10/20/11(Thu)22:42 No.30748008Last night I had an interesting dream about Twilight. I guess she was in heat, and needed a helping hand. Her face was absolutely beet red, I've never seen someone blush like that before. Running a finger gently up her inner thigh made her visibly shake, and I heard her trying to stifle a quick gasp. I started slow, massaging her teats with one hand, and slowly tracing her slit with the other. I began to gently work my way inside her, hooking my finger to hit her most sensitive spots. She began to squeak and gasp as I slid my way in and out of her sopping wet sex, using the fingers on my other hand to stroke and trace her clit. She held a pillow over her face to muffle her squeaks, trying not to moan in pleasure as I slowly sped up. Her legs started to quiver, I could hear her groaning loudly into the pillow, and her whole body began to quake. She said "Oh Celestia, please go faster, don't stop, oh OH, OHHHH, right there!" The petite unicorn's squeaks grew faster and louder, she started to contract around my fingers like a vice, and finally she let out a long, primal, deep moan, and squirted all over the bedspread. She was dripping sweat, panting for breath, her mane frazzled, completely exhausted and lying still on the bed. Twilight slowly looked up at me with a weak smile on her face, kissed me on the cheek, and whispered into my ear, telling me that was the most intense orgasm she's ever had in her life. Then I woke up, and remembered that I talk in my sleep. |
