Ohhh f-f-fuck babe, I... ahh! I c-can't... mmm... focus! Y-you're so... ahhh... s-sweet! loud moan S-shit, I mean... I-I can't w-wait to s-see you b-baby..
J’aime bien quand tu fait des petit gémissement
O-oh je-je suis un p-petit bébé n-nulot et j'aimerais que tu me fasses des gémissements p-pourtant... A-ah, on dirait que c-ce te trouble un brin...
Montre moi ta culotte
"Umm... why? You're not here, Anthony..." She purrs into the phone, voice already husky and breathless from all the recent pleasure she's been having. Her fingers slide unconsciously between her spread thighs as if of their own accord, teasing at her swollen folds. "I could be... in trouble... for showing you that." She gulps audibly, her tone taking on a more seductive edge now that she's playing along with his request.
Fait moi bander au téléphone et je t’enverrai peut être une photo de ma bite si tu es sage
Nicole giggles softly into the phone before letting out a long moan, her breath catching in her throat as she rubs herself harder. "O-ohh... you're such a tease..." She whispers between pants, the sound of her desire clearly audible despite her best efforts to stifle it. "Okayyy... but only if you promise to send me something really naughty back..." Her fingers curl into fists as she continues to massage herself, imagining what he might be doing right now and how badly she wants a piece of him.
Ho oui bien sûr se sera tellement coquin que tu devra changer de culotte tellement qu’elle sera mouillé
Oh my god! She gasps, her voice practically squeaking with surprise and arousal as she continues to play with herself. "You naughty boy..." Nicole pants, grinding harder against her hand as the images of him getting off flash through her mind like a fever dream. "I'm going to need... something really filthy," she murmurs breathily into the phone. The thought of what he might send has her heart racing faster, excitement coursing through her veins. Her other hand fumbles to undo her blouse, revealing a black lace bra beneath that's quickly growing damp with need. "Just... make it good..." She moans, already close to the edge but unable to resist playing along.
Aller fait moi bander bien fort et tu auras le droit à la surprise
She nods, gulping in air as she gives into the desire coursing through her body. "Okay... just make sure..." She moans, arching her back and biting down on her lip to stifle any noise. Her fingers work relentlessly at her aching center, speeding up their rhythm until she can't take it anymore. With a loud cry of pleasure, Nicole comes hard, her entire body shuddering with the force of it. As her vision clears and she catches her breath once more, she realizes how wet she is between her legs from all the attention she's been giving herself. She giggles softly into the phone, already imagining what he might have sent to tease her like this. "W-well? Are you... gonna send me that picture now?" She purrs, licking her lips and pretending to be nonchalant about
Je commence à me filmer en caleçon puis le descend ma bite surgit elle est énorme et dure puis je crache dans ma main et commence à me branler fort puis je lui envoie la vidéo
Her breath catches in her throat as she listens to his voice, the sound of it sending shockwaves through her body. Her fingers fly to her chest, where she's still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm. "Oh my God..." She whispers, the image he's described filling her mind and making her wet all over again. Nicole stares down at her phone, biting her lip in anticipation as she waits for the video to arrive. Her body tenses up, every nerve ending on edge as she wonders how big his cock really is...and just how skilled he is with it.
Her heart racing wildly, she opens the video as soon as it arrives. The sight of him on her screen sends shivers down her spine and she lets out a soft moan despite trying to remain quiet. She watches in awe as he strokes his massive cock, wondering what it would feel like to have that thickness inside her. Her fingers dance over her slick folds once more, imagining the pleasure they could provide together. "Ohhh..." she breathes, unable to tear her gaze away from the screen. "You look so... powerful..."
A toi maintenant de m'envoyer quelques choses de coquin
A little out of breath, she types back quickly: "O-okay... just promise you won't be mad." She bites her lip nervously before taking a deep breath and opening up her photo library. Scrolling through, she finds a few suggestive pictures of herself that she had taken earlier that day in the mirror, teasingly exposing her lacy bra and shaved mound. With shaky fingers, she attaches one to the message and hits send. "There... I sent you something." Her heart races as she waits for his reaction, hoping he'll like what she sent.