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"Self portraits Cathy?', just that simply comment; he then waited for a response; if it was positive, well maybe something more physical could come of it, after all she wasn't unattractive, lacking a bit in the tit line which was his first pointer regards women, he liked heavy breasted women, but if she made herself available, he wasn't going to knock her back. If on the other hand the reply was hostile, well so be it, the only loss was a chit-chat communicator."Cheeky", was her first word on the next mail. "I don't think I would come up to her standard, but would you like a self-portrait?" she asked. The ball was definitely in his court. "If in the same style as the original picture, absolutely", he replied, sent it and waited.It took two days for the reply. He gave a gasp as she appeared, totally minus cloths. Her tits were as he had already noticed not great, nowhere near his desire, but the triangle at her groin was a real forest, now this was very much to his liking. Then he. This is what you've wanted to see for some time now." she said in a trembling voice as she pulled away from Simon's hand, tugging her panties down her legs, and instantly stepping out of them as she straddled Simon's lap and began to lower herself down until she had her pussy aligned perfectly with the throbbing shaft jutting straight up below her. She dropped to her knees, reached down, and started rubbing that monster cock all along her slit, all the while looking straight at me as she Suddenly she dropped right down on it, making him groan as his fat cock pushed her pussy lips wide apart, she squealed as he grabbed her hips and pulled her down the length of his massive cock, making her grip his arms and attempt to stop herself taking all of his thick 11 inches at once, but, he bucked his hips from below and forced her down onto his unbelievably thick shaft, as he did so, I could see her pussy getting stretched beyond belief, until he had pulled her down his full lengthy cock,.
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I asked her if she could just pull my pants down and I should be able to do the rest. She came over and squatted right next to me. She was wearing an all black business dress. She was taking business. She didn't have an amazing body but it was still enough to catch my eye. She had nice little Asian sized breasts. A handful, size A's. The dress hugged her body really tight. It was short above her knees. When she squatted down her legs were open and I saw her purple panties. It wasn't much but it was again just enough, enough to bring back my morning wood. She pulls down my pants and then springs out my little cock. She blushed, gave an awkward smile, raised her eyebrows, as if it was one of those 'Well.. seems I've seen it all.” I gave her the same look back.. Awkward smile, raised eyebrows, like “Yup this is me.. your little brother.” She asked if I needed help directed it too.. We giggled and I said no no.. Please.. This is enough told her to leave me be.. Right after that awkward.

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