Their Secret Garden
Les & Nella
The girls showed up late to the Pleasure Salon but I didn’t mind; I rather enjoyed the sweet agony of anticipation, and so I attempted to make small talk while surreptitiously glancing at my watch. Where the hell are they? The nymphs, when they finally did arrive, had such an otherworldly radiance about them that not a single jaw in the room failed to come unhinged. Nella pulled me aside, opened her purse, and produced a formidable latex dildo attached to a strap-on harness. “I’m going to fuck your fiancée with this,” she declared, “and I want lots of pictures to show my husband.”
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