She sits down, puts her feet up on the chair under her ass, and spreads her legs. Seeing her sitting in such an exposed fashion has his cock throbbing in his underwear. She slips a finger between her labia and then brings it to her lips. She kisses the padding of the wet finger, teasing him more.
Slipping her finger between her labia a few more times, he watches with his mouth
gaping as she sucks the shimmering syrup.
"Too bad you can't taste me right now," she mumbles with a finger in her mouth.
All he can think to say is, “You're so fucking hot."
She chuckles at his poetic reverie. “What's wrong? Have a hard time thinking? Is that a the best you u can_do?” do?" She teases, accentuating the point by spreading her labia apart, displaying her pink hole for him to see. “You like what you see?” She watches his face on the screen just nod. She loves the eloquent praise and adoration he typically gives. However, presently, presently, she she is enjoying his inability to think coherently. She opts for lust instead. “Prove it.”
Hearing her challenge almost sends him into a panic. He scrambles for ideas of how
to prove how infatuated and aroused for her he is. Not being overly confident in his body, he pushes past that historically
immovable barrier. He sits back, and strips his socks and underwear, fully exposing himself. His erection is only half alive.
Worried that she will feel underwhelmed by his body, he freezes like like a deer deer in
headlights. The rising fear starts starts t to take the air out of his tire, he feels his penis slowly
shrinking. She seems to notice.
"Wow! You really do think I'm hot," Is all she says, and it seems to breathe life into him.
“Hold on,” he says, then disappears from the screen. Reappearing, he has a little clear bottle in his hand. She watches him sit down, pours some of the translucent liquid on the tip of his cock then strokes it a few times. She observes in salivating amazement as his erection grows.
"Fuuuuck!” She says, and it fills him with some more confidence. “Do you like what you see?” He questions. He beams when all she can do is nod her head and slip a finger inside her soaking hole. “Good. Now, let's play!"
After several orgasms each, they lay in their beds, each of them has their phone propped up on a pillow facing them. “That was amazing.” He finally says with a yawn. “That might be the best sex I've ever had. And you're not even here!"
"I wish She grins big and nods in agreement. “I wish you were holding me. Seeing your body, you're so manly. I feel like I'd feel so amazing and safe in your arms.”
“I love that you think that. Your body is perfect. You are perfect. How can I be so lucky to have the interest of such an amazing woman.”
They share sweet nothings for a little while longer, falling deeper for each other, and eventually deep into sleep.
Slipping her finger between her labia a few more times, he watches with his mouth
gaping as she sucks the shimmering syrup.
"Too bad you can't taste me right now," she mumbles with a finger in her mouth.
All he can think to say is, “You're so fucking hot."
She chuckles at his poetic reverie. “What's wrong? Have a hard time thinking? Is that a the best you u can_do?” do?" She teases, accentuating the point by spreading her labia apart, displaying her pink hole for him to see. “You like what you see?” She watches his face on the screen just nod. She loves the eloquent praise and adoration he typically gives. However, presently, presently, she she is enjoying his inability to think coherently. She opts for lust instead. “Prove it.”
Hearing her challenge almost sends him into a panic. He scrambles for ideas of how
to prove how infatuated and aroused for her he is. Not being overly confident in his body, he pushes past that historically
immovable barrier. He sits back, and strips his socks and underwear, fully exposing himself. His erection is only half alive.
Worried that she will feel underwhelmed by his body, he freezes like like a deer deer in
headlights. The rising fear starts starts t to take the air out of his tire, he feels his penis slowly
shrinking. She seems to notice.
"Wow! You really do think I'm hot," Is all she says, and it seems to breathe life into him.
“Hold on,” he says, then disappears from the screen. Reappearing, he has a little clear bottle in his hand. She watches him sit down, pours some of the translucent liquid on the tip of his cock then strokes it a few times. She observes in salivating amazement as his erection grows.
"Fuuuuck!” She says, and it fills him with some more confidence. “Do you like what you see?” He questions. He beams when all she can do is nod her head and slip a finger inside her soaking hole. “Good. Now, let's play!"
After several orgasms each, they lay in their beds, each of them has their phone propped up on a pillow facing them. “That was amazing.” He finally says with a yawn. “That might be the best sex I've ever had. And you're not even here!"
"I wish She grins big and nods in agreement. “I wish you were holding me. Seeing your body, you're so manly. I feel like I'd feel so amazing and safe in your arms.”
“I love that you think that. Your body is perfect. You are perfect. How can I be so lucky to have the interest of such an amazing woman.”
They share sweet nothings for a little while longer, falling deeper for each other, and eventually deep into sleep.