I continued reading about you, your name was Casey. You lived in Florida - alone. And I knew that I had to meet you, even though I lived a long way aw...y. When we started chatting, at first it was general topics 'how was your day?' and 'what are you doing at the weekend' but then we started flirting. Every single word that you typed sent shivers down my spine. I knew you wanted me, and I told you I wanted you. Soon after, we started video chatting. This time it was more intense, the flirting was. His cockhead was a deep purple and it seemed enormous. The bastard looked at me while he ran the thick cockhead up and down my wife’s slippery slit, from the entrance of her pussy to her throbbing little clit. He did this several times until Ana finally begged him to stop teasing her and to put his cock inside. But he teased her further, asking her to beg for it.Ana cried in tears, pleading with him to fuck her and fill her cunt with cock.Carl smiled down at her and then he gradually began to. I love the thought that every pair of panties will be bought, worn, and probably get wet by some woman’s horny pussy. It makes me squirm to think this as I feel the crotch of one of the silk pairs of panties. “God, I’m a pervert,” I think. I grab a few pair to try on and head for the changing rooms. I am so glad I had her reserve one for me. The changing room area is crowded with people exchanging sizes, waiting for their girlfriends, and waiting in line for a room. I slip into the room with my. Her mind was screaming and she vaguely heard Charlie moaning above her, but she was too concentrated on her own feelings.When she felt Charlie release his seed into her, her own pleasure took over. She tossed her head back at the overwhelming bliss.Charlie rolled onto his back, and Cynara rolled on top of him, lying limply like a little rag doll with her cheek resting on his chest, which was still breathing hard from his recent release.Charlie lifted his hand to stroke the head that was lying.