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In the dimly lit corner of the internet caf, I sat fixated on the glow of the computer screen. The tantalizing image of an Asian beauty with a supple ass danced before me on Chaturbate. Her name was PinkLotus31. I clicked the donation button, feeling my heart race with anticipation.

Her room filled with the sound of seductive sighs. "Naughty boy caught peeping at my forbidden fruit," she teased, her voice velvety and intoxicating. She writhed in front of the camera, her curves enticing in the soft light.

My cock twitched in my pants as I watched her touch herself, rubbing lotion over every inch of her flawless skin. The sight of her narrow waist expanding to accommodate a plump, round ass was almost too much to bear.

She glanced up at the webcam, her pitch-black eyes laser-focused on mine, her red lips curved into a knowing smile. "You want this, don't you?" she purred, her hand slipping lower.

I nodded eagerly, unable to speak through the grip of lust squeezing my throat. The smell of my own arousal filled the air as I dropped my pants, grabbing a bottle of lube from my bag. My fingers traced the head of my cock, slicking it with ease.

On the other side of the screen, PinkLotus31 pressed a pink dildo against her wet pussy, moaning loudly as she entered herself. Her eyes glued to the webcam, she held a grudging affection for her anonymous fucking buddy. Our weekly rendezvous fueled her insatiable desires just as much as it did mine.

With a grunt, she pushed harder, allowing the dildo to disappear deep within her, eliciting a gasp from both our mouths as she rode it, mimicking my strokes perfectly. Hers were long and rhythmic - a blur of movements designed to send her craving for release.

The tension grew thick between us as we reached our climax together, bodies quivering uncontrollably as waves of pleasure coursed through us. Gasping for breath, we sat there in silence for what felt like hours until reality came crashing back in. With heavy hearts, we closed our laptops and stepped away from each other, returning to our separate lives until our next encounter.

Another week gone by, another day spent in the depressing haze of an internet caf seeking solace in the seductive world of cam girls. For now, I clung onto every second PinkLotus31 gave me before reality tugged me back once more. But as long as there were webcams and willing cam girls like her, nothing could ever truly stop me from indulging in my addiction.