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My dick twitched as I saw her hunk muscle body flexing, her hands gliding sensually over her curves. She knew exactly what I wanted, and began to tease me, chatting dirty and seductively about our mutual pleasure. In the background, I could hear the soft pitter-patter of rain on a window - a perfect soundtrack to our free adult chat session.

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She picked up a dildo, its bulging head shiny and inviting. Sensuously, she applied copious amounts of lubricant to both ends of the toy, her pussy and ass. My breath caught in my throat as I watched her slip the dildo inside herself, groaning softly at the feel of the bulging toy filling her up.

She began to work the dildo in and out of her ass slowly and rhythmically, her moans growing louder as she increased the pace. I watched intently as she continued to thrust the dildo into herself, her breathing quickening as she neared her orgasm. Her hard nipples stood erect against her chest, beading with sweat.

Seeing her like this, in the throes of pleasure, made my own cock throb in my hand. I reached for my bottle of lube and began to stroke myself in time with Dayaanna's movements. The feel of the cold gel against my skin added an extra level of sensation as I imagined being there with her, fucking her ass with every last ounce of energy I had.

"Faster," she whispered, her breath heavy as she pumped herself harder on the dildo. With renewed vigor, I gripped my dick tightly and began to masturbate more furiously, feeling the familiar wave of pleasure building within me.

Just as Dayaanna's eyes rolled back in ecstasy and she cried out my name in orgasmic bliss, I reached my own climax, spilling hot cum all over my stomach and chest. Our eyes locked through the screen for a moment before she winked at me and closed the chat room window.

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