oh, sweet girl... you know better than to touch yourself without my permission. were you really so desperate you couldn't wait until i got home? my poor baby. have i neglected your needs? well, we can remedy that immediately. look at you already so sprawled out, panting, and perfect. why stop at just one orgasm?
why are you crying, love? you're sensitive? it hurts? i'm sure it doesn't. if it hurt, you wouldn't be so quick to bring yourself off without permission. i'll just keep my tongue buried and flicking in your beautiful, wet cunt and our vibrator pressed flush against your little clit, i suppose. i don't think you're satisfied yet. why stop at three?
look at you- a sobbing, breathless, twitching mess. i can feel your legs trembling by my ears. your cunt is spasming and you're jolting and crying out from just the tiniest of licks now. you're reacting so strangely. i thought you were desperate for an orgasm. why would i ever stop when this is what you want? i just want to make you happy, my girl. why stop at five?