After the first week of this constant stimulation, I was going crazy. Ifelt like a sex-crazy whore, ready and willing to do absolutely anythingfor a r...lease - and I was, too. We skyped every night and exchangedmessages during the day, Her taunting and degrading me with messageslike "how's my sexy whore doing?", "I bet you are really craving somefucking now", "play with your nipples, slut", "push it in" - meaning mybutt plug, and so on.Our evening skype sessions usually started with me. She let out a loud scream and tensed her muscles, which just made it hurt more, so she relaxed them again.He waited, allowing her to get used to the feeling, then unmercifully thrust all 10” into her anal passage up to his balls.She screamed again, he grunted, then shot his load of cum inside her buttocks. Not satisfied, he waited a few minutes then began to pump again. In 3 minutes he started to cum again, and she responded by having 3 orgasms one after another.He laid on top of her feeling. "Yeah!" she laughed as well and it was clear that Eva wanted to stop thinking about work and lose herself for a little while. "Let's dance." You want to? Alright," Wolfgang agreed with a nod and he looked pointedly at her purse. "What about... ?" Maybe somebody will steal it," Eva told him carelessly, leaving it sitting on the small table. It seemed unprofessional, even foolish, but such was her mood and Wolfgang wasn't inclined to argue.Eva pushed her skirt down in the front, just enough to. It was a signal to do more.Under the blanket, I unbuttoned her jeans and slipped my hand inside, as my fingertips touched her silky skin over panty elastic I was thrilled and very softly I started moving my fingers all along her panty elastic. My three finger tips were teasing all along her panty elastic and the fourth fingertip was teasing her navel. I was looking at her, bent towards her and kissed her neck, I could feel her body aroma and her silent moans.She started moving a bit and I knew.