“Kiss me,” she said urgently. Blowjob sex “Harder,” she murmured, pushing down on my head. Shortly after, the moderator of the writing group had thrown a hissy fit and blocked us both without a word of explanation, which didn’t matter much because by then we were communicating with each other mostly by private messages and email anyway. “You aren’t fully in the frame. “Suck harder”. The photos I’d seen of her, clothed and otherwise, hadn’t done her justice, though, not fully; they hadn’t shown how regal she was, how she carried herself like an empress. “What on earth was that?”
“Your G-spot,” I said. “Come on, come on. An empress of the night, her black skin offset by the green and purple dress she wore.
