Page 86 of Queen Of Dark Money

can't wait to see you ruin them ;)

Ileft her a little tip, too, something to entice her while her hand trailed over her body, hovering just above those pretty panties.

Sheopened the message and shot off a little heart emoji with a waving hand beside it.Thiswas whatI’dbeen waiting for, whatI’ddared to hope for–a reply.SoIshot her one back, eager to keep the conversation going as much as possible as she toyed with her clothes.

DomDotCom82

a private message? i'm honored.

KittyKatK

you tipped me. wanted to thank you.

i take requests. ;)

DomDotCom82

i just wanna watch you please yourself.

Sheslippeda finger under the edge of her nightie and toyed with the fancy lace, staring into the camera like she’d been born to do this.Somethingabout her eyes plucked at a familiar feeling, but now was not the time to go chasing nostalgia.Iput my hand back on my cock and stroked up and down, slow, meticulously, waiting for the real show to begin.

"Youboys are so naughty.Youwanna see whatI'mhiding under all this lace, do you?"Sherolled onto her stomach, lifting the camera to show off the way her shorts clung to that shapely ass of hers.

Iheard a giggle from across the hall, muffled, faint, but there, and for a moment,Iforgot all about the woman on the screen of my phone.Suddenly,IwishedKenziewere the oneIwas watching strip.Iknew the thoughts were wrong, thatIshouldn’t have them, butIcouldn’t help it.Shewas an alluring little package, and from the moment she’d strode into my life,Ihad wanted to see what kind of hellcat she was in bed.

Sherose from the bed and strode around the room, muttering to herself about propping the camera up.Asshe passed the shelves in the corner,Istopped breathing, suddenly putting some pieces togetherIhadn’t noticed at first.

Thefamiliar bedsheets.Thewall of windows over a busy city.Theone-of-a-kindAfricanstatue on the shelf behind her.

Thatwas my fucking guest room.

Suddenly, her absence made sense.Afterall, it would be hard to livestream when you didn’t have a phone and were busy being kidnapped by the mafia.

Ishot her another message, hoping she was too focused on her little game to pick up on the subtle hintsIwas leaving.Ifshewanted to play a game, then we’d play.Afterall, fair was fair, right?

DomDotCom82

there's a tripod in the corner of the screen, if you're looking for something to stand that phone up on

Shepaused to scroll through her messages, andIsmiled, hoping it was mine she’d opened to read. "Oh, look, just whatIneeded!Nicecatch,DotCom.Letme get set up, and we'll start."

Bingo.

Shegrabbed the tripod and got set up, dancing around like a little whore whileIwatched, my hand still stroking my thick, hard cock.

"Well, boys and girls, it looks likeI'ma little short on toys, soI'llhave to give you a solo show with no props tonight.Ifyou're not down to watch that, you can head out now, andI'llsend along a coupon for a free session.ButI'llknow if you log out or don't, and so will the site, so remember, folks, the show ain't free."

Igroaned as her tits bounced in the frame, closer to the camera than they’d been to date.Fuck, whatIwouldn’t give to walk across the hall and palm those same tits, rolling those hard nipples between two fingers, teasing them with my tongue.Oh, the thingsIwanted to do to her.Therewere too many fantasies running wild in my head.Atleast this way,I’dget to see whatIcouldn’t actually touch.

"Whydon'tIslip out of this nightie and get comfortable?"Herpretty hands rolled the lace nightie set down her torso, over her hips, and down her legs to pool on the floor.

Fuck, baby, yes, please touch yourself.

Shelet one hand linger on a breast, squeezing it gently asIlet out a groan to match her gasp of pleasure.Icouldn’t hear her across the hall, a miracle, really, considering how close quarters we were.

"CanItell you guys a secret?" she whispered to the camera, crawling seductively onto the bed, making sure to part her legs just enough to give her avid watchers a peek at the way the thong was slipping between her folds. "There'sa man in the other room.He'snot my boyfriend and not my dad, butIbet if he caught me doing this in his house, he'd spank my ass until it was red and hot."

Oh, good god.Fuckinghell.

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