Once upon a time, in the land of endless temptation called the webcam world, lived a curvaceous, breath-taking American cam girl. Her name was Bella, and she was a BBW (Big Beautiful Woman) with luscious curves that made men weak at their knees. She owned an MFC (My Free Cams) account where she played with her big ass, real pilladas (pillows) lines with sweat, and squeezed her jiggling tits on a daily basis for her adoring fans.
Bella was addicted to one special toy her fuck machine. That mechanical wonder brought her more pleasure than she could ever imagine. Every day, she would set up her laptop with the webcam in plain view, ready for her devoted viewers who eagerly waited for her hot shows.
Her performances started with a tease posing seductively, tugging at her red satin lingerie, running fingers through her voluminous chest feathers. But soon, it was game time: she'd straddle the fuck machine, her huge, round ass perched high above, as she moaned into the microphone.
The vegetable-shaped dildo headed for her juicy pussy, penetrating inches deep at first just enough to delight her wet pink folds, leaving them glistening with thick cum irritatingly close to the camera lens. Then, faster and harder it pounded against her sensitive flesh, sending waves of satisfaction across her face.
Amidst all this raw lust, exhilarating bursts of squirting would occasionally occur a sensational sight for any cam session enthusiast. Pulsating jets of bodily fluid would shoot, usually as a response to a super chaturbate tip or when she released an unusually powerful orgasmic groan "Vecina me busca" (Neighbor is calling). Oh how she loved the chemical rush and the feeling of being wanted in front of strangers.
Asian girls from across the web often joined Bella's chat room intrigued by the energy of her performance; they praised her genuine passion for pleasuring herself and her devotion to serving a horny audience. They watched intently as she expertly controlled the tempo of her own ecstasy using gentle, rhythmic strokes before building up once again for another thrilling climax.
With tip incentives, Bella would catch herself showing off even more exciting gestures, passionate rants about how much everyone's affection meant to her - amplifying their voyeuristic fantasies. The line between reality and fantasy blurred during those sultry moments spent dancing in front of the webcam between every heartfelt cry of "tip me!" and throbbing thrust.