What speed? Wtf!?
Tell him no speed
“Jo. No. You can’t-“ you shiver as he sets the vibrate speed of the bullet inside your new pussy to low. “Oh fuck…” you grab the edge of the table and lean forward as the thrumming in your pussy gets all of your attention. “Oh…” you bite your lip to stop yourself from moaning.
Jo leans forward and whispers in your ear. “That’s the low speed… it feels nice doesn’t it Jack?” He asks mischievously.
You exhale through pursed lips loudly. “Jo… I… oh god…” you lean on the table and close your eyes.
He nudges the speed up for an instant and your vision blurs as you whimper.
“Imagine… a thick, hot cock, filling you entirely…” he whispers.
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