This time it was me who decided to call him. We had already done it several times. He was always the one who found me in

This time it was me who decided to call him. We had already done it several times. He was always the one who found me in the Chat, we warmed up and then he called me. It had been quite some time since the last time when, one Tomorrow, I woke up with his voice in my head. I was quite hesitant even though we had already It remained like this: I had his number and I could throw him a loss to which he He would respond at the moment or he would no longer respond. I dialed his number and hung up on the first ring. And, passed the time too much. He didn't call and I decided to get in the mood by watching porn. That movie was very real and made me, without realizing it, my hand was already between my legs under the jeans. When I was The hottest thing, the phone rang. -"Why don't you connect?" It was his voice. -"In the Chat?" -"Yes, with the same name" This boy managed to surprise me. I ran to the computer and continued the fastest way for my nickname to appear in the room. The windows jumped out at the moment, some, by the way, very original: "I can help you with something, darling" (yes, to find my boy) "You let me smell your used panties" (and, how is that done?) "Shall I tell you how they raped my sister?" (God! Of course, there are no limits) Other very seen: "Hello, busy?" "Do you want to see my cock?" "Are you married?" Suddenly, his nickname on a window: "I've missed you. Tell me how you are" "Pretty hot" "I wish you were here in my office. I would put you with your chest on the table and I would bend down to lick you well, opening your lips with my fingers. I would move my tongue non-stop over your clitoris while I put my thumb in your ass and I would continue like that until you would cum in my mouth. After "I would take out my cock and rub it against you while everyone is watching." That inspired me even more. Imagine, an office with its employees and seeing me on the table with him behind me about to fuck me, It got me excited and I started writing: "Look, everyone is approaching our table. Someone has his cock in his hand. There is one, yes, it comes from the other side of the table, where is it my head He pulls down his pants and releases a huge erect penis that reaches brush my hair. You signal to him and he grabs my arms, thus depriving me of almost any movement. I feel your cock entering me like an arrow, crossing me, drawing a moan from my throat, while the other tries the same in my mouth. It excites you to see him the way he looks at you, attacking me over and over again. "making the table shake with every shake." Until that moment he didn't write anything, only when I stopped writing, you can read: "uhhhhaaaaaahhhuuuuuuuh!!! How are you getting on me. Baby, never No one has made me as horny as you. I'll call you" The truth is that I had also gotten very horny. I took the phone and I lay down on the bed hoping that he would call soon. He did it right away. "Hello, tell me how you are doing" "Good. Where are you? Can you cum?" "Yes, I'm in the toilets. I have the cock that's going to break out You make it very hard for me. You don't know how I would like to fuck you. I want you to touch yourself, masturbate for me. I'm between your legs putting it in you brutally, you feel my balls hitting you and your fingers move quickly in your clitoris. Come on, baby, are you cumming already?" "Yes, I do, I cum, do it with me, fuck me hard" It seems impossible so much synchronization but we ran at the same time unison. His gasps and my moans mixed with the sounds of our movements. It was a good orgasm. Then only our labored breathing could be heard until what I heard: "Are you okay? I didn't respond. He knew I was very comfortable and I didn't want comments. He was starting to get to know me. He waited a few seconds and added: "We'll be in touch. A kiss." Of course we'll be in touch, I thought.