Dream of Cock

An impossible vision stands before you, naked as the day she was born.

Layla moves backward, each step a seduction.

"Come on, Ethan." Her voice is thick as honey, and just as sweet.

But that's not the only thick thing about her.

Her cock stands tall and proud, bouncing with each backward step, swollen cock pointing like an outstretched hand.

It's calling.

"Ethan," her voice is stronger despite the distance instead. "Do you like what you see?"

Does he?

"Cause if you do..." Layla reaches a bed, perching on its edge and reclining. "Then come on over and..."