You look down at me and smile as you slowly push your faux penis past my sphincter. Rejoicing in the fulfillment of carnal desire you stroke my tumescent cock in time with your thrusting, penetrating deeper and deeper until every inch is deliciously embraced by my pulsating flesh. As we approach the excitement, our breathing becomes laboured, and our moans and grunts sing with the erotic harmony of debauched rapture until at last we are overwhelmed by the intensity of mutual ecstasy.

Wiping the excess of hot cum off your breasts you suck your fingers contentedly and murmur, “so delicious.”