That night around seven, the MILF sent me a message asking if I had a video chat account. I give her my user name and we linked up. The sight on my la...top gave me an instant hard on, she had on this short red robe. I could tell she was trying not to show too much skin while we chatted. The first night we stayed up talking until 12:00 p.m. We chatted like to teenage high school k**s; we had a lot in common. Later on in the week our conversation turned to sex. One of her play toys was laying in. “Hi Gary, my husband has just left for work for the day, so I was wondering if there was anything you needed?”Gary smiled and pulled his tee-shirt over his head, revealing a toned six-pack and rippling muscles.“Hi, Mrs G, I think I’ve got everything I need right here,” he replied, licking his lips and slowly running his eyes up her body from her dainty bare feet with the pink nail varnish up her long legs, toned from daily yoga exercises and over her skimpy robe. She saw him gaze at her breasts. I had to think about that for a moment. My nipples hurt, that was a given, but I felt wetter than ever and my clit was becoming more insistent about needing attention. "I think my body is confused," I finally answered. "They hurt, but I'm really horny too." He reached up and let one of the disks he had removed snap onto each of the clamps, and the added weight, though slight, was enough to make me groan again. "That's confused, Master," he corrected mildly. "Yes, Master, of course, I'm very. I slide my mouth off of him and start pumping his hard cock with my hand.. I was giving it all I had and was so close to cumming when i hear him say... Baby... stop.. please. I stopped, looking back at him.. asking him what was wrong. Nothing he says, only I want to fill your pussy with my cum, not your mouth. So with that, I moved off of him and was on all 4's! He got on his knees as I bent all the way over. He rubbed the wetness all over the outside of my pussy and onto my clit. Slowly, he.