My BBC Phone Sex Lover is hardcore! Send me a tit pic he says. He needs something to help him fall asleep. I give him an eyeful when he sees what I do next. I don’t send him a picture of my ass its more of a side view of my ass. He says I make the smallest activity right. Just looking at him makes me wet. Steven owns his own chocolate business.

But the only chocolate I can think of is resting in his pants. He’s talking to me about some stock projection, and I am fantasizing about putting his dick chocolate in my white ass. We are flirty neighbors but have never ventured into fucking each other. And boy do I want too. I am practically jealous when I see his sluts laid out on his bed for his monster dick.

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But we want to keep things purely professional. That’s until we see each other on this disguised chatroom. Everyone wears a mask to hide their identity. Then the user comes on screen and fulfills the other taboo or kinky fantasy that the user may have. But Steven’s cover falls off, and he doesn’t know it’s me. My pussy gets wet because of the mystery of all of this. My naughty side wants to see where this will take us.

When he turns around again, I imagine the night before. He was on top of his screen jerking off so hard that I thought it would pull off.
He looks at my white skin and tells me he wants me to cum. Looking at his poker gets me there pretty quickly! ..

As we are sitting there talking I want to let him know who I am. To make a plan to get this big beef in my mouth right now. When he palms and smacks my ass back to reality I know I wasn’t fooling him at all. My naughty slutty white milk cums out, and we pick up where we left off from the night before.