And then...
I told her I needed to see her tits if she wanted to see more.
She was pleading not to have to.
"I've showed you a ton... I'm not going any further..."
But I knew she was dying over there.
"Want my hand to move away completely?" I typed.
"Hm... is that head glistening? I believe it is. You SHOULD see it."
Her reply was immediate.
"DON'T make me! PLEASE. PLEASE."
And I told her I was tracing my cock and ready to come all over the shadowy picture of her breasts.
"Except... I can't really see them that well. If you want to see me come, then turn on the lights. And bare them."
She protested. And protested more.
"I've never done this. Are you really going to make me?"
I turned on video chat, stood up, started to slowly move my hand away from my pre-come dick.
"I hate you," she typed.
And then sent this.
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