I couldn’t wait to see her naked. I’d found my very own fuck-toy. Xnx The first spit-slick mound gleamed in the bathroom lights. Hard. It didn’t seem to bother her. Yes. My hands continued their trek upwards, stopping to perform their little trick at each pair of buttons. The sounds of buttons became a constant cacophony of clanging metal on white marble tile as I continued my inexorable trek north. Her jet eyes regarded me like she would a child who had yet to learn proper manners. Her digit blurred as it flicked over her pleasure button. God created her to sustain me. I felt my eyes open up, straining at the edges. “Stay still,” I whispered to her. She looked all around her, from the fence encircling my estate, to the low buildings that surrounded the central house.
