Ariel calmed down, closed her eyes, and slowly stroked. She imagined that her hands belonged to someone else, someone strange … Ariel liked the notion of impersonal sex. She wouldn't have to pretend anything, or, on the contrary, she could, she could shout what she wanted, even if she didn't. No one would know her true face…
Ariel squeezed her breasts and imagined a huge guy stabbing her on his cock and she screamed with pleasure as her voice jumped…