My hands stroked through her hair and she felt her breasts swell and her nipples tighten and tingle. The warmth of my skin and the weight of me agains...t her led to the discovery that her body liked those masculine aspects of me. Even more, she appreciated the aromatic smell of me, an insanely attractive combination of musky male and designer cologne, which tugged at something very basic inside her. My tongue brushed hers and withdrew, leaving her aching for more, every nerve ending on fire.I. You are my real master. I am you slave.I smiled and told her darling sex makes the real love, it never hate any part of the body of counterpart. Without sex we can not love all of other. Do you feel ugly to drink my pee?I feel very excited.Same to me. Your pee and shit is the lovely things for me as I love you in total.Our chatting are going on and our hand are playing with opposite balls. Now both we are become horny and I ride on her and inserted my huge size of dick of 9″ which head already. I told her: I don't mind the scar, because you've got a wonderful, caring heart under that. I grasped each side of the blouse she was holding closed, and said: You've also got two beautiful breasts on either side of it! I waited.She smiled slyly, and loosened her grip a little. I parted the blouse, gently cupping her boobs, and drawing her to my lips for a kiss. We separated, and she smiled again; I then led her to the couch and sat her down. I knelt in front of her and kissed her nipples. If you are going to dig, I will tell you now that I am currently operating out of London, but in about three days, I am going to be operating from Minneapolis. I move around a bit." Her again: "And secondly, there are plenty of clues to your compulsion in your chat. You are not in a League with other players. You are rarely in a cooperative group. And we have chatted about other things – things in your real life, outside the game – for months. You will not talk about your past life. I simply.