She rolled her head and her hips in perfect unison and I could sense she was on the verge of climax. I longed to bury my cock in her hairy cunt but I ...held her arms tight, restraining her pleasure just an inch, so that she would know that I was in control. Her firm, round buttocks massaged my cock deliciously and I could imagine how they'd roll under my belly if I ever got my cock up into her asshole.It was time to get her to the bed. I cupped the wet, hirsute nest between her thighs that now. This is the part about the whole cyber thing I have never figured out. How do you jerk yourself off and type at the same time? I simply aim the camera to the correct angle and begin stroking my cock for her. “ Adjust your frame rate. Your hand is blurry. This is not the Indy 500. Slow down,” she remarks. Bitch has a sense of humor that is good. I tinker with the frame rate and resume the task at hand (no pun intended) my cock is now fully erect and I am hornier than ever. “ Take a picture of. "Honey, would you take your clothes off?"He did, and while I pretended to be interested in other things, there was one thing I wanted to see. When he pulled off his shorts it sprang free. It was a man's instrument, potent and powerful, long and curved and thick, the shaft an almost too pretty pink, the head a dark pinker, near brown, and even on his sizable tool the cock-head seemed overlarge."It's beautiful son (I said in my most taboo voice)." With a little half push-up he moved atop me,. She raced over to pick it up."Hello, is this Janet?" asked a woman's voice."Yes," said Janet breathlessly."My name is Stephanie Richards. We've never met, but we have a friend in common, Erica. She asked me if I would take care of you while she's away. Is that acceptable to you?" Yes," Janet was so excited that she could barely answer."Good. She told me of your limits, and I have agreed. We shall follow the same procedures every weekend, as you do with Erica." Thank you, Mistress." Good. I'll.