AT-HOME WAXING - PART 2. The oil dripped slowly between my fingers, down to the small mustache I'd deliberately left. The contrast of smooth skin with those tiny hairs made me even more excited. My skin was hot, every inch of me felt more alive, pulsating. I picked up the bottle of oil and let it slowly drip through my hands. With each touch, my body glided against it, as if it were silk. I rubbed it on my shoulders, arms, stomach... and when I reached lower, I immediately felt the difference. My pussy was still red, swollen, and so sensitive that any brush of my fingers made my skin shiver. The oil made everything even more slippery, shiny, as if my skin had gained a new texture. I ran my hands slowly, feeling my hips move on their own, my breathing quickening. Each glide over my exposed clitoris was like a delicious jolt of pleasure. I didn't need anything else: just the combination of smooth skin, the warm oil, and my imagination took me to the limit. I stayed there, surrendered to the sensation, exploring every detail, until I completely lost myself in the pleasure of feeling so alive, sensitive, and slippery. #butt