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She gave me another description of herself, so I might recognize her. Last night, I gave myself a long nice shower in preparation for today, and I thought of our hot chats. "Wow, I did..." she started to say when I interrupted her harshly by aiming a spray of pee straight at her face. I wondered if her mind wasn't dirtier than she would let on, because now she was "in the mood" she didn't know any boundaries. She had a few clunky rings on her fingers and several bangles that clattered on her wrist.

(We didn't feel comfortable sending photos at the time.) I just said she'd know it's me - that's how it is as a redhead, you'll get noticed. And I just peed nicely on my hand and rubbed it all over my tits while I thought of you doing that to me. What she couldn't swallow she let run down her tits, where it dripped on the floor. "Blast my cunt, slave," I replied and pulled my twat wide open.

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We liked each other right away and were both noobs in the chat (though I've been there a little longer than her) and soon we were talking about what we both like doing and how we'd do it to one another. She saw my satisfied smile and said: "I let it grow out just for you, goddess.

One thing lead to another and I soon had my fingers on my pussy while I tried turning her on. I bit her breast harder and slapped her bum: "How do we say? So you'll be satisfied with the cunt of your servant." I nodded and turned her around towards the wall, to get a better look between her legs.

Should I just treat her like I did in the chatroom? Martina sipped her espresso and said she needed to watch her weight. And then I think of..." she paused when the waitress came to bring my order. "Do you even know how horny these thoughts make me feel? They slid in easily, still wet from pee and pussy slime.

That'd be daring in public, but it made me wet just thinking about it. I never cared about my weight, so I enjoyed myself. Without taking notice of her, I continued: "..when you're fisting my twat while I'm eating you out? She moved them gently back and forth, going deeper inside.

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