Fuck me!" she cries out.The words mean nothing but I am on her while they still echo off of the trees. With one hard thrust I stab into her bringing a...huge pain-filled cry from her lovely lips. My claws on her again sinking into her ass and hips. The pain shooting through her and fighting the pleasure of being filled almost beyond her capacity to take.Her hands have slipped away and they go under her body. One grabs a hanging tit and pinches down really hard on the pink bud. Making herself gasp. ”She did not respond to my message. I did not send any more messages and waited for her response. After a day, she replied, “Really?”I told her, “You are breathtaking and angelic. I am praying to God to see you for real. Oh god! Please grant me the wish.” I praised her and started advising on the selection of audio, dress code for the reel videos, and some postures.She started to send me the videos for corrections before posting on Instagram reels. She was getting more and more famous with. She's now breathing harder and pushing her butt into my now very hard dick and takes my hand and starts moving circles over her tiny tit. I lose my morals to my desires as I keep rubbing her breast on my own and kissing the back of her neck, sending sensations into her young body and making her move and moan even more. She's pumping her hot little ass into my hard cock and I am pushing right back, stuffing her pajamas into her ass crack. She moves her hand down and reaches behind her, grabbing. And as if this is not bad enough, I have never even met her before. Truth be told, I have never even seen a picture of her. You see, my “affair” with Danielle, whom I have nicknamed “D”, has been an on-line affair. It was innocent fun and flirtation at first, but the talk quickly turned sexual, and though we hid many details of our ordinary, everyday lives (such as pictures of each other or the names of the towns we lived in), we were soon sharing the most intimate desires and fantasies we had.