What kind of stupid question is that? Of course he does!

“Sure,” said Billy. Jessica got up, walked over to her dresser, opened the drawer, pulled out a tape from under her panties, and popped it in the VCR. She grabbed the remote and sat down next to Billy.

On the screen was the most arousing image Billy had ever seen. There was Jessica, with her eyes blindfolded and her hands cuffed behind her back. She was standing up straight, legs slightly apart, wearing only stockings and a garter belt. Her breasts stood straight out, and her pussy was shaved bare save for a small patch of triangular fur just above her vagina. Dave stood behind her, fondled her breasts and rubbed her pussy. He turned her away from the camera, so she was facing the bed. Dave walked her forward, and had her climb up on her knees on the bed. With one hand he held her hips steady and with the other he pushed forward on her upper body. Jessica’s head and chest flopped forwards onto the bed, with her hands still cuffed behind her back. Her ass was now pointing straight up at the camera. Dave climbed onto the bed behind her, eased his cock into her awaiting pussy, and started thrusting.