I told her exactly that, and asked if she wanted to switch to voice chat."We are 2 girls here," she replied. "That is photo of my friend Igzi." Igzi i... a dream come true! Want to talk to 1 guy?" If this your pic, cool!" she wrote. "My friend fall in love with u."It went like this for a while with Igzi blowing me kisses while I sent a series of increasing revealing photos that ended in just white briefs with a visible bulge."Izgi wants u," Aafia typed, "but she doesn't speak English, so u need. " Several times she came close to relenting. She would give a lick, or quickly slip the head of my cock in and out, but only once. Now, finally, I thought the moment was here when she was really going to blow me. Or at least suck for just a little while. I smiled down and told her how good it felt. I knew the moment of decision was at hand... TAMMY: Tonight had started like many others. I wanted sex. I had a strong need to have an orgasm. And I love the way Wayne brings me off. I don't always. .. more blood ... now they were slashing and slicing each other like wild dogs in a chicken coop ... more and more came in from deep water ... the big ones started to show up.It was a slaughterhouse ... Stevie was flying among them gutting the really big ones and levitating them out of the water and tossing them in the air where they disappeared with the pop of air rushing in to fill a void ... not quite like lightning ruined air makes thunder but pretty damn loud.One looked just like a trout. Untamed. Wild. All the things I had never done before. Her sharp nails dug painfully into my thighs. She had swallowed my hard cock back into mouth, taking me deep. She hummed all the way down to improvised jazz numbers, the music of Miles Davis long forgotten. “Cum,” she commanded, letting my dick fall out of her mouth on an upstroke. Her cool hand stroked quickly. The sensation of wet, hot mouth and smooth cold hand was incredible, the extreme temperature variations causing my prick to.