Home alone and overcome with raging lust, I strip off my panties standing up, legs spread wide, and plunge my fingers into my aching pussy. Quickly I'm drenched in creamy arousal. I tease my hardening clit until juices cascade down my plump lips, building to full-body shudders and an explosive orgasm. This ritual happens twice weekly, alone, as my husband fails to satisfy me properly. Craving more, I fantasize about a hung lover to ravage me relentlessly and fill the void with raw, pounding sex.