We talked about our sex life, our past relationships, our best sex until that time, and all our fantasies.Then, slowly we started to sext each other w...enever we were horny. We started out with just texts and then went on to sharing nudes to finally video calls. I’d cum for her, and she did the same for me.We were having a great time and more so because we weren’t actually involved with anyone else, so we both had each other’s complete attention.Then, one day while talking, I joked that we. Her hands ran down my chest to my waist searching for my hard cock which she quickly took in her hands and started to stroke. She moved her mouth to my ear and whispered "Put your cock in me....I'm going to fuck you now". My hands massaged her breasts as her right hand, holding all 8 inches of my rock hard cock guided my manhood to her now dripping pussy. She moved her thong to one side and rested the tip of my cock onto her pussy lips...I moved my hips forward..eager to be inside her but she. Yessss.” she hissed, running one of her hands across the side of his handsome face and through his slightly unkempt hair. “Careful. Don’t mess up the spell.” she said, glancing down at the sigils over her own heart.“Mm hmm,” he said with a small nod, his lips sucking and his tongue flicking as her nipple tightened in his mouth.“Bite a little,” she said in a breathy exhalation. He did. She whimpered and bounced harder but not faster, her hips still rolling. He ached for her to speed up but she. I wondered if therewere tales of gunfights and all the adventure involved with gold mining.My eight-year-old mind was racing with pictures of cowboys engaged induels and bar fights right out of the movies. My thoughts and how I wasdressed didn?t quite mesh. I was dressed like I had been for the pastmonth, in a skirt and blouse with very white canvas shoes on my feet. Imight not like it, but I looked like any other eight-year-old girltraveling to her new home. If I were a girl, my thoughts would.