She crawled up onto the bed and lay face-down, her ass in the air. Mark smiled and caressed her slit until her moans of pleasure turned into whimpers ...of desire. The others helped him undress, and then he was behind her, and sliding inside. Her pussy welcomed its familiar friend with the usual enthusiasm. She quivered in anticipation as Mark moved inside her, stimulating her the way only someone who knew her so well could."Ah! Yes! There!" she cried as he began to strike her G-spot with each. Charlie loved when his online friend shared such pictures with him. He excitedly typed, "Holy shit, you do that??" You know I did" came back almost instantly. "Had to share my art with someone who appreciates it."This conversation had begun months ago, when Charlie made a post about looking for people near him with similar interests. An account by the name of NormalGuyAnon replied after a bit, and they quickly bonded over fetishes. That bond grew over time to include video games, movies, food. My blush deepening at the request and your smile. You grab my collar and bring me around the end of the couch bending me over the edge so my ass is in the air and my heads on the pillows of the cussions. I automatically lay my hands over my head and as I feel you sticking in a finger I squearm. You pull out the egg and lay it on a table behind the couch for later, along with the remotes. Slideing in slowly you stop at my entrance teasing me. Please Master, please fuck me. Please?I push back. I pulled my pussy lips apart so he could see the glistening pink wetness. I started sliding a finger up and down my moist slit. "mmmmmmm" I moaned, "Fuck that feels good."I rubbed my clit and fingered my pussy for a few minutes, getting myself so wet. His eyes were bulging out. His cock was trying to burst out of his pants. I then climbed into his chair and stuck my pussy in his face. I knew how bad he wanted to taste me. I teased him with it. I showed him my pink wet pussy. I rubbed it in.