we both knew exactly what the other one wanted: to cum... and cum hard. I was shaking, nervous, anxious, sweat pouring out of the pores on my forehead as I sat in wait for the door to open. I felt so naughty. So anonymous. Just a lust driven cock waiting to get wet.
In the week leading up to our meeting, we had exchanged hundreds of snaps, seen every angle of each-other in 2d. It was clear what each of us wanted: she wanted a daddy to fuck her senseless. I needed a good little girl to act like daddy's little slut. it was perfect.