“Keep your hands there while I take off my top” she instructed. I felt like an anime protagonist from a show with too much fan service. It took a minute for me to build up a good rhythm, but once I was going it felt amazing. After a few strokes she said “you’re getting too hard, I’ll get you a condom so you can cum inside me. I’d spent the last two weeks chatting with her on OF (on my nights off or when work got quiet). Beside the bed was a small green screen set up against the wall, her desk and laptop in front. Her large breasts were outlined by a light pink t-shirt and I could already see that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her cheeks felt amazing in my hands as I watched the pink fabric of her shirt slide over her head, revealing those beautiful breasts that she had let me cum on during our previous encounter. There was one room that contained a kitchen and lounge area. “Now I’m gonna lie on the bed and you’re gonna take charge, you have my consent to fuck me as hard as you can.”
And with that she lay back on the bed, her large breasts flattening out to each side, her legs spread to reveal a secret garden of
