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Surveillance Slut

Author: Chrystal B.
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The Anonymous Fuck Show (2)

I slowly rocked my body back and forth in the chair, grinding my hips in slow, dirty circles as if I were riding an invisible cock. My shirt hung open, the last button undone, exposing my bare tits to the camera’s lens.

My nipples were hard, the pink buds pushing out of my soft areolas, begging for attention. I cupped them, squeezed them, dragged my nails lightly over the sensitive skin.

When I pinched my nipples, sharp jolts shot through me and I gasped, my hips jerking. My hands drifted lower, sliding over my stomach until my fingers traced the mound of my pussy.

I let a moan slip out and bit my lip, knowing the stranger on the other side of the camera was watching me get wet for them.

Yes. I was going to give them a show they’d never forget. I wanted them to feel everything I’d been drowning in these past weeks. The frustration, the hunger, the ache in my body that never seemed to fade.

I wanted them to feel my need through the lens, to know how badly I
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