Not yet

With some forgotten reserve of will Sarah just barely stopped her searching fingers from diving down to her hot and needy depths. She could feel a trickle run down her leg even as her eyes were locked to the screen.

Ayverice now openly fucked herself. Lithe legs spread wide in her chair, hands hidden underneath the thin fabric of her tight bottoms. Furiously her hands worked within the confines, loud schicking sounds reverberating with her wanton moans through Sarah’s headset into her sensitive ears.

The constant rhythmic sound beating against her mind coaxed her heart to beat with voracious hunger despite her misgivings. Every moment that passed rapturously, Sarah had to remind herself that "they were just friends" and "this is just a game" and "I like men". Though the last was becoming more and more a question rather than a statement.

"OH! OH-Ffuck!" Ayverice cried out moments before her body began to quake from head to toe in waves of blissful climax. Her head swiveled, riding those peaks and crests, thin blue strands sliding across her pale skin and catching on the fake leather of her backrest as her whole form shivered through pulses of ecstasy.

Looking for some way to keep her eager fingers from betraying her, Sarah began to fiddle with the rings on her fingers yet again. Twisting and feeling the gold metal she was glad for any way to calm her racing pulse.

“Mmmmmh….” The girl on the screen said, one hand going up to her lips while the other slick appendage was lifted above her head. Her back arched, stretching cat-like in the chair which began to slowly spin as her feet lifted with the stretch.

Lovingly licking her own fluid from her fingers one by one she smirked looking into the camera at her audience of one.

“Well what do you think ma’am? Am I worthy of your little establishment?”

Unbeknownst to Sarah her absently roaming fingers had just removed the gold ring from her pinky, enough to make the question just that.

Sarah nearly choked as she tried to get back into the character and think of what she should say.

“Uh-k-yeah! I think you’ll fit in...u-uhm great!”

Then a thought occurred to her as the person she was attempting to be solidified better in her mind.

“One thing.” she lifted a finger, even though she wasn't sharing her video, the gold ring sitting in her palm forgotten for the moment. “You seemed to lose yourself... uhm… too quickly there. You… probably should have continued the dance for a while longer… to… you know.”

Ayverice looked back into the camera, one brow raised, smirking slightly at her friend's attempt of chiding her “naivete”.

Sarah pushed through, still wanting to do her part well in this game especially after how much her friend had just put into it.

“I… just want to know… when you see a penis” Ayverice’s face scrunched up in confusion when her friend said penis. “You’ll be able to control yourself right?”

Anne was still running through the part where Sarah had just used the word “penis”. Like, who says it like that? When she heard the girl’s oblivious question.

A little too quickly she replied. “Yes, mistress!” there was a moment's pause from the other end. Anne realized she may have betrayed too much on her face.

What her friend didn’t know was that she personally, Anne, Ayverice could not control herself around a “penis”. Just the hint of a bulge out in public would send her running for the nearest bathroom and if she had an unadulterated look at the real thing she HAD to stop whatever she was doing to deal with the sudden and vicious need to cum her brains out. Just having Sarah say something to do with it was causing Anne's body to churn with renewed arousal.

This part of her personality constantly caused problems for her. Being both attracted to women and their delicious orbs, yet also a complete cock addict she often had issues in relationships as she always wanted her partners to wear some kind of strap-on.

“N-no worries here!” she tried to sound as cheerful and unconcerned as possible, now standing before her camera, hands behind her as a bead of her fluid slid down one leg. Her blue hair frayed about her head in places, her cheeks still slightly rosy with her recent climax...

-My memory isn't the best so if I forget about some detail please let me know. Thanks for reading!