“How wet are you?” I ask.
“Oh, it’s been like a damn swimming pool since you left last night.”
“Didn’t play with any of your toys?” I ask.
“Nope.”
“Why don’t you pull one of them out now and show me what you like?”
She disappears out of view for a moment and returns with what looks like a vibrating dildo. It’s cock-shaped, and while it may be longer than me, I’ve got it beat in girth.
I watch as she puts it into her mouth, getting it wet and driving me absolutely fucking crazy. All I can do is wish that it was my dick that her lips were around.
Next, she takes it and slides it between her legs where her fingers just were. Slowly, she pushes it inside. As it disappears into her, her eyes roll back in her head and her back arches. A loud moan escapes her mouth.
This is better than any porn I’ve ever watched because I know everything she’s doing is genuine. She’s not putting on an act.
I’m unable to pull my eyes away from her pussy as she slides the toy in and out.
“Do you know how bad I wish I was that toy right now?” I ask.
“You and me both. What would you do if you were here?”
“Everything,” I say. “I’d take that toy and use it while I lick that clit. Then, I’d bend you over and fuck you doggy. And maybe I’d even come all over your juicy ass.”
I watch as her body writhes with pleasure, and I fist my cock. My hand is a shitty substitute for Ronnie’s pussy, but at least I have a good show to watch.
“Tell me how good it feels,” I command.
She moans in response and uses her other hand to pinch her nipples.
“Rub your clit,” I command. “I want to see you come.”
Her fingers run down her smooth skin until they stop right above the toy.
“Like this?” She asks, rubbing in small circles.
“Yeah, just like that, beautiful.”
If you would have told me a few weeks ago that I’d be having video chat sex with one of the hottest women I’ve ever seen, I wouldn’t have believed it.
But here we are.
And I couldn’t be happier about it.
“Holy shit!” She cries. “I’m close!”
“That’s it, beautiful. Make that pussy come and let me hear it.”
I jerk my cock faster as she orgasms. Watching her entire body react is enough to have me shooting cum all over my hand.
“Fuck,” I groan. When I finish, I add, “Damn, woman. You always keep me guessing.”
I grab one of my t-shirts that’s draped on the back of the couch and wipe off my hand.
She gets comfortable under the covers. “Do you want me to let you get to bed?”
“Nah, I’ll be alright. How about instead, you tell me all about your family drama?”