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The chat room filled with obscene messages as viewers begged for more. Ava leaned forward, teasingly pulling off her t-shirt to reveal her perky breasts with rose-colored nipples that hardened at the attention. Her fingers danced over her smooth stomach as she reached for the waistband of her shorts.
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She arched an eyebrow, an evil grin spreading across her face. With a flick of her wrists, her shorts were discarded, leaving her in only a pair of sexy lace thongs. Her body was made for sin, her curves accentuated by the glow of the webcam.
Ava knew exactly what her audience wanted and reveled in the power she held over them. She began to grind her hips slowly against the cool surface of the table, moaning softly as she slipped a finger between her glistening lips. Her other hand explored her bare bottom, tracing circles around her tight little butt hole.
Suddenly, a whispered message arrived: "Show me your anal cam best teen." Ava hesitated, unsure if she wanted to venture into that territory. But the thrill of temptation won out, and she twisted around to face away from the camera. Her heart raced as she lifted one leg high in the air, spreading herself open with both hands. The sight of her anus, puckered and vulnerable, sent shivers down the spines of those watching in the dark.
As Ava continued to explore herself on camera, she couldn't help but wonder what else she might discover about herself and her desires. What other secret cams existed out there in the world? Would she ever stumble upon a restroom cam or an extremely private cam of an ebony milf squirting on Harley Quinn? The possibilities were endless.
But for now, Ava could only focus on satisfying the demands of her loyal viewers. She writhed on the table, overwhelmed by the pleasure building inside her. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she pressed her clit against the crude vibrator she kept hidden just for these moments. She moaned louder and louder as an orgasm ripped through her body, causing her whole universe to explode in ecstasy. And then, as suddenly as it had begun, it was over - until the next time.
