”“What are you going to do about that?” she asked.“What do you want me to do?” “Will you get yourself off thinking of me?” she asked.“... already do every day.”“Fuck. I’m surprised how wet that makes me. Every day? Really?”“Yes. Sometimes more than that,” I admitted. “How about you?”“Not every day,” she said. “But I have.”“Will you right now?” “On the phone?” she asked.“Yes. On the phone. Right now. I want you to cum for me.”“That’s dirty,” she said. “What are you wearing?”“Nothing. I sped it up to my favorite scene, the one where the Black stud slid his dick up a big guy’s back door. He started pumping his cock into the other man’s tight ass like there was no tomorrow. I loved watching gay and bisexual porn. Hard bodies and big dicks equals hot fun in my book. Kyle proceeded to tell me all the details of his date with Linda. She took him back to her dorm and he fucked the hell out of her. I listened to him brag about his exploits while rolling my eyes. I preferred stories. Ooohhh... aaahhh... that's it...Stop...I want you to cum so much... but not yet, just a little longer. I want you to think about your cock sliding deep into my pussy so hot and so tight... feel me... grind your hips against me. Watch as I play with my tits, pulling my head up to take a nipple into my mouth... Sucking... nibbling... biting...As your cock slides harder, deeper into my hot pussy so wet now... so wet and hot... sucking your cock into me. Squeezing around your thrusting cock... as. Pouting slightly, she carefully pushed the cigarette back into its pack and closed her purse. After several blocks, she spoke up. “He won’t find out... ?”Her voice carried an undertone of pleading, and the tension on her elegantly made-up face was highlighted by the alternating illumination and shadow of passing streetlights. She grabbed the door handle for balance as he negotiated a particularly sharp turn on the slick pavement.“Nobody’s going to know. That’s what you paid me for, and I’m very.