There she was, wearing glasses, looking at me, her face in the camera, attentive and obedient to my every word and request. She chose the outfit I asked for, and even let me decide which shorts to wear. Her skin is soft, perfect, her bottom is one of the most beautiful I've ever seen. Her breasts are light, with nipples that delicate pink color. Everything went as it should, calmly and lovingly. The relaxation I so desperately needed was total and guaranteed. Only her internet connection didn't want to cooperate, remaining weak and freezing the image constantly, becoming unstable. But as soon as she gets back to a stable connection, I'll be right back in her arms.