“Seven vibrating patterns, five thrusting modes, with a remote control,” she read the description.

“Eight and a half inches and black,” he added, grinning.

“The perfect addition to our toy collection,” they agreed.

“Awesome! I’ll ring that up for you!” said the Jack-N-Jill salesgirl. “Make sure it’s fully charged before you play with it.”

Later that night, he teased her with his tongue, probed her with his fingers, and stimulated her mind with erotic thoughts.

As the black cock impaled her, he felt the familiar ache in his balls, and when she screamed, he came too, decorating her tits.