Female masturbation climbing poles

It felt even better and I felt as if I finally came of age. When I get close to the feeling, I close my eyes and sink into my own world of pleasure that lasts for several minutes. The first time was in PE in elementary school while I was running an obstacle course. That sound logical, but my clit wasn't pressed to the pole, believe it or not. I too, used some of that time to take my part of the route and venture to the neighborhood next to ours. It was then that I noticed between two buildings a pole set at an angle rising up towards the open end of a second level. It came to be known to me as the Orgasm.

We used to have a pentagon of metal poles connected with each other on our schoolyard where we played during breaks. Grasping the pole and sinching my thighs together squeezing my erection upwards to the right of the pole. My arousal started well before I arrived at the pole. When I came, I found that I could grip the tree with my legs and could stay up easier than on a pole. There were times when I released my grip on the pole let myself down and found that I was being watched by shocked yet curious onlooker. Only users with topic management privileges can see it. Then make my way out to where the selected pole was.

I guess it all took about three minutes to get the wonderful climax, but I stayed up on the tree for awhile and just kept shinnying and came again. Only users with topic management privileges can see it. I could feel my orgasm coming and couldn't stop it. I since found something else.