Quickly I pulled the cam lower, spreading my legs up onto the desk, giving them a direct view of my pussy. Seeing it up on the screen caused it to get...even wetter, which I didnt think was possible. You could see my cum dripping down my slit and disappearing between the cheeks of my ass. The tips of my fingers walked their way down to my clit, which again was throbbing so hard I had to bypass it. Slipping a finger into my hot little hole, I gasped at how good it felt, squeezing the arm of the. Days passed and finally it was Sunday, to my surprise she called me to inform that she will be there at 2pm, I asked her to come earlier to have lunch and after that ………. She gave a naughty smile and hung up. Post lunch, she entered my room and sat on the bed, I quickly sprung into action by greeting her with a long wet kiss.I unbuttoned my pants she really loved the sight of my tool 7’ in length on 2 inches in girth. She joked saying no wonder; you are such a sex god. She confided in me that. We talked about the places we visited, the common books we read. She asked me about my writings. Finally, I confessed my interest in sex stories, and I am an author of sex stories. There was no reply, and I thought Anjali would block me.A couple of days passed, and there was no reply. Finally, one evening she messaged, “Can you share with me a story you wrote?” I was relieved at least she replied. I shared a couple of stories I wrote, and again there was no reply.After a couple of days, at. This accentuated her breasts even more; pushing them forward and making her nipples really protrude. Larry’s eyes darted towards my breasts, and his breath caught in his throat. His face was almost on fire from embarrassment. Very reluctantly Larry moved towards the cupboards, but in doing so was turning his back to her.Diane wanted to see that bulge and she wasn’t going to let him hide it, if she could help it. “No, Larry you’ll need to do it from this end,” she stated in quite a firm.