A Fantasy ?This is getting boring, ? thought Bob around three am. His hand grew limp and dropped to his side, the glare of the computer screen was givinghim a headache. On it was a full screen image of a hot redhead, sucking hard on the length ofan unseen man. Bob looked at the tightness of her wet lips around the swollen member,the perspiration on her forehead.

It looked so real... ?I wish it was my length she was sucking.

? Suddenly it appeared to Bob that the woman?s head began to move.

He could swear he heard a soft groaning coming from his speakers. ?It?s getting late, must be starting to hallucinate? he thought to himself.

The next thing Bob knew the woman pulled up off the unseenlength and looked him directly in the eye. She let out a soft groan, her fungersloosened around the digital length. ?Hi, Bob, I bet you would love a good thingy sucking rightabout now.? Bob was awestruck. ?Shockwave must be getting good...?he thought, but he noticed his thingy was engorged and waiting. The woman reached out, her hands on either side of the keyboard,and the next thing Bob knew she was halfway out of the monitor, one armaround his neck, breathing heavily into his ear.

He reached up and felt her ample breasts,the soft skin giving way just like real flesh. He pinched her nipple and she drew closer,hotter.

?Do you want to play me Bob?? ?Yes? he moaned and reached for her softness. But his handstopped short at the monitor, she was still halfway behind it. ?Dont worry about me? she wispered. Her hand reached forhis length, found it swollen and hungery. She stroked him slowly, looked intohis eyes.

Then she slid down his chest, biting his nipple and his belly before settlingher lips around his length.

Her breasts were against the keyboard, Bob grabbed her hotback and her wet hair.

She sucked with strength and conviction, her ruby lips gliding up and down his pole. She reached around and grabbed his nutsack, gently squeezingit in rhythm to her sucking. Bob felt like he was going to explode, felt the energy flow into his soft place, his crotch, up his length. "Oh shit, shit, oh FUUUUUUUUUUCK" he screamed. And then the girl was gone. The computer screen flashed the message "Your connection to sexcom was terminated. Would you like to reconnect?" "Shit," Bob thought "I came all over my keyboard again.

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