"I hope too!" she shouts back.I carry on working, not noticing how late it is.I get a cold beer from the fridge, notice it is 1am, Saturday morning, I...think, here we go, drop this beer, have a quick look through the "net", see oif I can scare up a chat with a woman online, "Pay to wank" my friend calls it. What else am i supposed to do to ease the build up in my balls?Eventually, connect with a girl in Russia, says she is 24, and loves men like me! they always do. I connect the Mic on my cam. ”“Oh yeah,” I said. “Come and get it.”Gina jumped out of her chair so forcefully the chair fell over backwards. When Gina was standing in front of me and reaching her arms up I told her to go back and pick up the chair. Looking a little disappointed, she went back and picked it. She was slightly slower walking back to me the next time.When she was standing in front of me again, still waiting for her kiss, I told Gina,” I think you need to go apologise to Indhira for almost breaking her. “You know Beatrix isn’t here anymore, but she’s well taken care of and--”“I want to see my baby,” Diana repeated, louder.“Diana...” Ellen tried to soothe. “You don’t want her to grow up in prison, do you?”Diana laughed, shaking her head in disbelief. “Man, you guys are incredible.” She mocked. “Let me guess. Everything you people do this for my own good, right?”“We try.” Ellen sat on the stiff blue chair aside from the bed and squeezed Diana’s elbow. “We’re not perfect, but the hope is you can. Not wanting her to feel left out, I reached out and inserted two of my digits between her dampened slit making her shudder with the sheer depravity of joining our troika of naughty coupling. Soon she was traveling down her own familiar trail into happy release and joined Francine in vocal expression of joyful orgasm. My two squires came into the tent to confirm I was not being assaulted and smiled at my linkage to the two handsome females in a circle of lust. I knew they both wanted desperately.