Solo Session with a Sizzling Cam Girl

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My breath hitched as she slowly peeled off her robe, revealing her glistening bare skin. The taste of sweet anticipation was on my tongue. Her fingers played with her shaved pussy, spreading the pink lips apart to reveal her hungry slit. The wet sound of her fingertips sliding against her sex made my cock twitch.

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Her other hand slipped lower, dipping two fingers into the slick wetness of her pussy. She groaned, arching her back as she pushed her fingers deep within herself, her movements uninhibited and raw. The sight of her dripping cunt was like an arrow aimed straight at my manhood.

I watched in pure fascination as she began to squirt, streams of liquid pleasure coating her abdomen and thighs. My own climax was imminent; I could feel it rising within me like a tidal wave. I pounded away at my cock, cupping my hand over my mouth to stifle the moans that threatened to escape.

But then...an unexpected twist. Isabelle abruptly stopped and stood up, removing a pair of panties from a drawer behind her. Handing them to me through the screen, she urged, "Put them on."

The unexpected turn ignited a thrilling new level of excitement. Blindly following her instructions, I replaced my T-shirt with the worn silk panties, feeling their faded texture against my skin. She instructed me to dance for her while wearing them humiliated but eager to please, I began to wriggle and undulate seductively for the amazing cam girl who had now taken control of the session.

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