I lift my ass upwards and hook my thumbs into my panties and push them down with ease. “You’re such a tease, my love,” you groan, watching me still.

“Don’t slow down, baby,” you whisper in that low growly voice I crave so much. I want to see that pussy glistening.” “Oh, I think I can do that for you,” I giggle. It causes you to growl out, wanting to smell for yourself.

I’m groping my breasts, slowly grinding against the bed.

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Giggling, I turn slightly giving you a view of my ass, fingering at my clit still with my free hand.

It hurts so much,” I express, telling you vaguely what is wrong. “I guess you’re just going to have to punish me,” I state, teasing you further. Five smacks to each ass cheek will do, I think,” you grin at me wickedly.

In my darkened bedroom, I stare at the blinking cursor on our Skype chat. I have a surprise for you, when you do eventually come on. Two fingers hooked against my g-spot, I'm coming hard. Gasping for air, I whine out, begging you to fuck me harder.

It has seemed like one of the longest days of my life. I’m sitting here on my bed, with the blankets already turned down. Bucking my hips up into my hand, I drive my fingers deeper.

Your hand is sliding over your shaft, working your own need as you tease me with your words.

I keep my eyes locked on you, loving the way you look when you masturbate with me.

I watch the circling movement of the frame until my cam suddenly pops up. From the angle it is in, you can’t see I’m nearly naked. “Let me see you, please, my love,” I whisper softly. Your strong jawline, your almost squared chin, the way your dark hair drops around your eyes. Your chest is clearly defined, muscles that last all day long exposed to me. Normally when I masturbate, I close my eyes, to let the images fill my mind easier, but not with you.

You’re confusing me.” I hear the confusion clearly in your voice. Your face is full concern, but the strong features are what I notice more. Your entire body trembling with need, to finally be filled of my cock.” Listening to you, I keep my eyes on you.

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“I need you to come take care of all these aches and hurts, baby. I feel the zap that it causes from the tips of my nipples deep down into my core, causing my pussy to throb deeply, stirring me enough to quiver. “Think of me there,” you say, “me hovering over you, my lips on yours, kissing you deeply.