Billionaire Kink
“Gordon, sitting attentively in his chair, with his hands on his knees. Was that a bulge in his pants? No. Or was it? Did he save his erection for when he was alone with the videos? Did he have sexual problems? Was that why his wife had left him? Or did he leave her? I suddenly had a million questions, and it was irritating that I would probably never know the answers.
Lola dug in her bag, producing a dildo. This hadn’t surprised me. It wasn’t particularly lengthy or outlandish in color. It was a simple, flesh-toned, molded hunk of rubber, created to look exactly like a man’s penis. What I hadn’t counted on was the strap-on that suddenly appeared. Who’s wearing that?
“Hand it over,” demanded Cammy. She attached the apparatus around her hips, the black cock jutting out from her creamy skin. She held her newly acquired appendage, smiling broadly. “I’m wearing the pants today.”
“It looks good on you,” said Lola.
She smacked my cheek lightly with the rubber cock. I was stunned by this action.
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