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A facetime call at 2 am

by @annacart

I videochatted him last night I opened my laptop slipped on a sexy little black dress turned on the webcam video connected I didn't say a word but i did as i was told slithered my hands around my body pretending that they, they were his hands I slipped that sexy little black dress over my hips and over my shoulders and over my head I smiled and put two fingers into my mouth hard I bent over arched my back tossed my hair over my shoulder as i moaned his name his hand is moving quickly into his pants his hand, my hand wants to be in his pants and he is sighing and i am licking my lips when he is finished and we hang up I take my two fingers and slide them in between my legs pretending that they are his hands
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Written by
annacart
Published
Jan 24, 2016
Time
2m
Tags
#love#lonely#alone#lust#sex#2am
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