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Tonight I've got control of you, whilst lying in my bed, you must follow all commands, I think up in my head

First put on a sexy outfit, maybe leather and black lace, now lay down on your bed, but keep the camera on your face

I want to see your expressions as you do the things I say, see the excitement in your eyes, has you begin to play

First sweep the camera down yourself, I want to see how hot you look, my god you look amazing, I'll snap a picture for my book

Now slowly stroke your curves, from you head down to your toes, let the camera follow you, everywhere your hand goes

My god babe that's sexy, I love being the director of this show, telling you how to touch yourself, like where and when to go

Slowly slide your hand inside your top, let me see the hand underneath the lace, when you stroke your nipples hard, want to see your face

I love to watch you throw your head back, see the pleasure in your eyes, I can hear a gentle moan, I love to hear your sighs

Now slide your hand along your thigh, run it slowly to your mound, it's so difficult to control myself, I love to watch you fool around

Pull aside your panties, I can see they're already wet, get the camera in real close, that's the best picture yet

Slowly slide a finger in, make deep circles on your clit, now put that finger in your mouth and suck the juice off it

Pull off your panties and start to push your fingers deep, it's just like me being there, I can see your pussy seep

That's it baby work your hole, do it for your special boy, I love watching you fuck yourself, now start playing with your toy

The sound of you breathing hard, the subtle sound of the toys low hum, I can see its in side your pussy and you've a finger in your bum

That's the most sexiest thing I've seen, you buck faster as you cum, your moaning's getter frantic, your show is nearly done

I'm getting excited too my hand is on my throbbing cock, I need some hand relief, I'm as solid as a rock

Just at the final moment, you're just about to blow, how did my sexy film end, I'll guess I'll never know

I'm sitting looking at a blank screen, it says "Sorry signal lost" I'm sitting with a hard on, I'm left to count the cost

So close to the finale, I'm just left horny and alone, one hand on my throbbing cock, the other on my phone

Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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