Tiffany's finger slid down her thigh, closer and closer to a forbidden pleasure. She licked her lips hungrily as she whispered about the BBC toy hidden beneath her skirt, tempting me further into the realm of JOI/JOE. My heart raced and my breathing became ragged with anticipation as her finger hovered just above the strap-on. I eagerly agreed to obey her every command, knowing that I was about to get a wild and thrilling ride.

Tiffany smiled devilishly as she finally revealed the strap-on, its smooth and shiny black silicone beckoning me like a siren call. I quivered with delight ... Show more