Strap-on time

My eyes are drawn to the strap-on; it’s 7’ inches long and pink.

A smile creeps onto my face at the thought of talking Melody’s virginity. I grab the strap-on and begin to place it on myself.

Turning around, Melody’s eyes are immediately drawn to my plastic cock. Her eyes widen with realisation as she works out where it’s going.

She’s silent with fear. This is going to be her first time. Will I be gentle or merciless?