Tales of a Cam Girl Phone Sex-Emily’s Secrets Part 2

Tales of a Cam Girl Phone Sex-Emily’s Secrets Part 2

Cam Girl Phone Sex. And just then he realized someone else may be here.

An intruder, a robber, maybe a man intent on actually getting the information and a blackmailer.

Steve whispered, “Is someone back there? Are you in trouble?”

“No and no.” I spoke confidently.

He raised his eyebrows and dramatically mouthed the words, “For real?”

Responding loudly, “Everything is fine and I am not in trouble. There is no trouble at all.”

Trying to convince him I was good.

Walking to him and patted his shoulders I looked at him in reassurance. I even tried to form an innocent and warm smile. “I just need you to not see what’s on the screen.”

“I’m so confused. I mean and I’m really confused.” His eyes moved from the hallway leading to my office, then to me and to the blank TV screen.

Giving a sisterly directive. “How about you step onto the front porch for a moment.” and then pointed to the door.

“No problem, and I don’t want to cause any hassle or get you in trouble.”

Stepping onto the porch, and I closed the door behind him.

Steve heard the click of the lock, and he quickly moved toward a front window. Still unconvinced that Brandon’s sis was not in trouble. Fearing that he would see a large man in dark clothes step into view. Maybe with a weapon.

Tales of a Cam Girl Phone Sex-Emily’s Secrets Part 2

Leaning forward over a prickly shrub to peek in the window. Emily and the TV were in view. No other person appeared and only Emily was there. She pointed the remote, and the screen brightened, the TV coming alive. Steve straightaway gasped and then choked. On the screen was Emily naked and full frontal, her hands behind her head. Breasts hanging separately with large, pale areolas. Broad hips and bubble booty giving her body the shape of a perfect hookah and all centered by a dark bush of hair, au naturel. With the stance, she had the confidence of a central figure in classical art. She was not hiding anything, not embarrassed or conveying awkwardness. She was posing for all.

Suddenly the screen went blank but brightened again.

Another image of Emily. She was bent over, her large motherly ass filling most of the screen. Her fingernails were digging into thick flesh. The screen went dark again. Then, to Steve’s complete surprise, Emily appeared once more. Her dark hair was pulled back by a strong, manly hand. She was staring directly at the camera with her mouth stuffed with a big black dick. Her left cheek was rounded by the heavy head. And then the TV screen went black.

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Steve released a suffocating gasp and as a result he didn’t realize he had not been breathing. Standing there, he palmed his forehead and feeling dumbstruck. “Brandon’s sister? What’d I just see? And did I see what I just saw?” He coughed in his startlement.

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