Masturbating while watching two women 69ing with a vibrator in the bathroom mirror

As I gaze into the bathroom mirror, my reflection stares back at me, my eyes glued to the steamy glass.My hand reaches out, slipping over the soft material of my sweatpants, as my fingers begin their journey towards their ultimate destination.The sight before me captures my attention, two beautiful women grinding together in the darkened space, their hands wrapped around each others waists, bodies entwined in a perfect symphony of sensual pleasure.The vibrator hums softly in the background, its gentle buzz adding another layer of excitement to the already charged scene.My breath hitches, my chest tightening as my fingers glide over my skin, tracing the curve of my hips and the smoothness of my breasts.I lick my lips, a wicked grin spreading across my face.My heart races as the sight of them gets closer, my mind focusing solely on the action unfolding before me.The thought of their bare bodies pressed together sends shivers down my spine, my imagination taking over as I join them in their intimate dance.The vibrator whirs louder, its pulse growing stronger, sending ripples of pleasure through my body as I continue to masturbate in sync with the rhythm of their movements.Their moans fill the air, mingling with my own as I push myself further and further towards the edge.Every inch of my body screams for more, my need growing with each passing second as the scene plays out before me.I close my eyes, letting the fantasy take over.My fingers explore every inch of my sensitive flesh, my body arching and convulsing as my climax draws ever nearer.The taste of my own juices fills my mouth, the sensation of my own orgasm almost too much to bear.As I let go, my body convulses violently, my moans echoing throughout the room as my release hits me like a tidal wave.I collapse onto the floor, panting heavily as my fingers continue to play with themselves, my body still buzzing with the electricity of my climax.The memory of the two women, the sight of them writhing together in a passionate embrace forever etched into my mind.As I gaze back into the bathroom mirror, I smile slyly, knowing that the thrill of this moment will live on, replaying itself time and time again in my dreams.