In a dark and lonely corner of the room, sat a desperate woman on the brink of madness, longing for some form of release.She had been left to her own desires, with nobody to quench her insatiable thirst but herself.Her eyes were glazed over in desperation, as she looked upon her crotch where her fingers were already working their magic.This poor soul craved the warm touch of anothers hands on her wet pussy, yet alas, there was no one there to satisfy her.So, instead, she began fingering herself, using her fingers to probe and penetrate the walls of her tight vagina.She was getting closer to her orgasm, panting and moaning with each stroke of her hand on her swollen clit, as she sought for the perfect rhythm and speed to push her over the edge.She could feel her pussy clenching around her fingers, desperate for penetration, for the pleasure that only another person can provide.The feeling of being fucked by a man would drive her wild, the thrusts causing her body to shake uncontrollably as she approached her climax.With a final push and a moan so loud it echoed through the empty room, her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, enveloping her entire being in a wave of pleasure so intense, that her muscles contracted in one last spasm, leaving her breathless and yearning for more.As she laid back, panting heavily, she knew shed have to satisfy herself again, and again, and again until she could find the one to end her loneliness.