Girl Fantasy

Sometimes when I masterbate I think about college girls. I imagine a row of pretty, blonde, firm breasted beauties are all seated in a row. I think about how they would feel on my skin if they rubbed up against my inner thighs. I lay in bed and open my legs; my lips are moist and achy with tight muscles. I want so badly to kiss and taste these college girls. Oh, yeah my fingers are moving faster and faster. Yeah, in and out round and round. I imagine these girls bouncing up and down, tits flying while they all masterbated. The image of nude girls and my tingly pussy is a sweet orgasm delight.