He rubs my fluid all over his dick, enjoying my smell and warmth. Then, without warning, he nose dives into my snatch, and I'm instantly writhing! His...tongue feverishly searches for my throbbing pearl, and once he finds it, he licks, pulls and softly bites it. I can't stand it and quickly start to convulse, but he only buries his head deeper into me.I scream. My whole body feels like it's going to explode, but it's no use. He's not going to stop until I'm completely empty. I quiver every time. It would work its way out but Tom would push it back in. Before long Tom was about to cum so he pinched his cock between his two fingers and thrum and holding the rod in ran his fingers up and down the rod on the outside. Tom cummed and he could feel the cum deep in his cock wanting to come out. He then pulled out the rod and watched as his cum ran out onto his stomach. Tom got up and clean up his mess and while he was putting the stuff deep into his closet his phone chimed. Tom got his phone. "We cam-chatted a few times a few weeks back."She leaned in."This is a bit awkward," she said. "Whoever thinks they're going to meet someone they cyber-fucked?"Her bluntness was one of the things that had turned me on the most about her when chatting online (besides the obvious, that is, anyway). Hearing her use that terminology set me at ease. But it also aroused me to an unimaginable level."Well," I said, "it's kind of exciting, actually. We had several fun little games, didn't we." I guess. I liked acting feminine and graceful. I loved wearing long sweepingdresses and really skimpy lingerie. I could never consciously beanything else, it wasn't who I was. I tried to make myself fell betterby shaving my armpits and legs slowly and carefully. Then I washed myhair and took great care to condition it right and dry it properly too.Then I rubbed my favourite moisturiser into my skin, applied some nightcream to my face and picked out a sheer night dress that laced up thefront with big.