I could just get half of my penis into her. She must have thought that was too much because she started pulling forward so I would slip out. I was so ...excited that when I thrust in and she pulled forward...I came. I came with my dick just waving in the air. It wasn't in her pussy; it wasn't even in my hand. It did not come out with much force - almost like a single flow rather than several strong spurts. I was close enough that it dribbled all over her pussy. She rolled onto the bed on her back. "Thank you Master", Can we go upstairs now, I have a few things you might like to see. Anna stood up and took my hand, she led me to the stairs and I followed her up to the first floor. There was a door on the left, a door on the right and the stairs continued up to what i assumed was an attic room. She pushed open the right door and then stood back respectfully. He head lowered she made no eye contact. I walked past her and into an unremarkable bedroom, furnished much like any other. At least. "I don't you falling asleep on me just yet" saying so as I stare back at him. He didn't move, didn't reply. Instead he unbuttoned his pants. "Only a hand job. I'll still fall asleep though, but I want to fall asleep with you in my arms." He gave me a smile, perfect white teeth. He kissed me, and gestured me to put my hand on him. My hand must have been cold when I touched his dick, cause he gave out a little grunt once we had contact. He was a fair size, a good 7 or 8 inches. All that felt. That night I saw Sara in a very different light, bright, intelligent, beautiful, but a sex junkie, a girl who was a habitual masturbater, with a fan base in the thousands.She had phone numbers, email addresses, Skype numbers and a bottom drawer filled with sex toys and weird implements, all having found their way into her via webcam, having first contacted the sender and setting up a viewing time, Sara wasted no time in giving the man a good show, who sent it, one guy sending her three butt.
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