"When I get home tonight," Emily texted, "I'm going to climb on the bed and masturbate and you can sit in the chair against the wall and watch but I don't want you to make a single sound."
"Ok...why?"
"Because I'm going to be naughty, because I'm going to think about my new friend from work, I'm going to think about him the whole time, his fingers spreading my lips, his tongue getting me wet, and his cock pushing inside me."
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