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GretzkyWannabe42: Pump them and spread them.

With a mewl, I obey, spreading them as wide as I can.

GretzkyWannabe42: Wider.

I know I’m insane because I swear I can hear his voice growling the words in my ear.

I don’t even want to question why he sounds like that jackass I was supposed to coach over the summer.

Whimpering, I do as he demands, but I switch hands so I can use my more nimble fingertips to rub my clit.

GretzkyWannabe42: Thrust your hips in the air.

Who am I to refuse?

I ride my fingers like I would a man’s dick and then he writes the magic words.

GretzkyWannabe42: Give it to me, honey.

GretzkyWannabe42: So loud that the neighbors hear.

A sharp scream escapes me as I let loose. Maybe there are some theatrics to the performance, but damn if it didn’t hit the spot.

Amazing what fourteen thousand in the bank will do to lighten the load and have you fly that little bit higher, that little bit faster.

With a groan when I start to feel lightheaded, I slow things down, rubbing my clit in small circles while I stare at the camera.

Now, I know that it’s my turn to take over.

“Did you like seeing me come, Kor? I hope I pleased you. Did you like how I screamed?”

GretzkyWannabe42: Next time, I want you to say my name for real.

Nodding, I rasp, “Of course, Kor. I will. And you can imagine it’s me, moaning your name in your ear, and we can pretend that it’s your cock that’s in my pussy.

“Would you come inside me?” I continue, ignoring the tug in my core at the prospect. “Would you want to see your seed slipping out of me? Do you like the thought of that?”

GretzkyWannabe42: YES.

Aware I’m turning myself on, I smile at the screen as I move my fingers lower and circle my slit. “So white against all this hot pink.”

GretzkyWannabe42: Fuck.

GretzkyWannabe42: YES.

GretzkyWannabe42: Take off one of the clothespins.

Biting the inside of my cheek, I release the pressure as quickly as I can. The sensation has my legs rocking against my stomach as I roll onto my side. The keening noise I release is loud, but it’s nothing to the throbbing ache in my sex that might as well have its own chorus.

GretzkyWannabe42: Do you need to come again?

Nodding eagerly, I whisper, “I’ll get one of the dildos?”

GretzkyWannabe42: The red one.

GretzkyWannabe42: It’s my favorite.

Dipping over the side of the bed, I make a show of it by baring my ass and pussy to him then wiggling it from side to side as I snag the fake alien cock from my toy box.

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