I always felt a little nervous on these mornings, but for some reason I had been looking forward to it more than I usually did. XXX My pussy was dripping, sensitive. I looked up to check the camera. Some of my pillows were arranged behind me so I could be comfortable on my back but could still somewhat see him, while he got a good shot of my pussy. “You’re not up yet?”
I smiled, quickly replying with a single smiley face before I got comfortable again. Or too sweet. The dialtone only rang once before it fell quiet and he appeared on screen. I wanted him to tease me and fuck me until I couldn’t stand anymore. In the back of my mind I heard him groaning, breathing heavier. I had only seen him, or should I say his cock, a handful of times, but it didn’t matter to me.
