Page 11 of Sext Me, Baby

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Jesus. You’re killing me.

Operator 69:

Don’t die yet. I need details about last night.

Did watching that video make you wet?

When he pulled her legs apart and fingered her soaking pussy under the table…

Did you touch yourself?

Sara:

Yes. I slid my hand inside my panties and got myself off.

I was so turned on. I couldn’t help myself.

Operator 69:

Fuck, Sara. My dick could nail railroad spikes right now.

Imagining you coming on your fingers is the hottest damn thing ever.

Scratch that…

WATCHING you come on your fingers would be the hottest damn thing ever.

I feelthe heat rise in my cheeks. For the first time since I started texting Ian, I’m glad he can’t see my reaction right now.

Sara:

I think that watching you get yourself off would be hot, too.

Maybe that’s what I’ll imagine as I go to sleep tonight.

Operator 69:

You’d better. Just make sure you imagine all 9 thick inches of me.

Sara:

9?! I’m tempted to ask for proof…

But I don’t think we’re quite at that stage in our relationship. Lol

Operator 69:

No, not yet. But soon.

Though we ARE at the stage where I give you another mission.

Sara:

Another one? My name’s not Ethan Hunt, you know.

Operator 69:

LOL I love those movies. Now, are you ready for your next mission?

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