Desperately trying to stiffle my moans of pleasure with my left hand, my right hand was pumping away at my red hot clit. The top of the bottle felt so smooth and teasing against my button as it slid up and down, using the motion of the water to build wave after wave of pleasure in my exhausted and bruised body.
I could feel my release beginning to rise from deep within me, I closed my eyes and let the moment carry me away.........bright lights flashed behind my eyelids and my legs began to treble until I was shaking uncontrollably in the bath.
My orgasm broke over me like a wave, carrying me onwards, making me bite my hand to stop my screams. Over and over again my tormented pussy clenched and unclenched, tighter and tigher until I felt like I would turn inside out. How I wished I had a cock there to squeeze and buck against!
Eventually, my orgasm subsided, although it was some time until I was able to get out of the bath. On returning to my shared room, I was horrified to find my room mate still awake.
'Nice bath? You were in there ages!' she said, with a smirk on her face.
I flushed bright red, she must have either guessed or heard what I was up to,
'Oh, I fell asleep in the bath' I murmured, although I did not have to fake tiredness, that much was genuine!
