“he’s got another woman tonight,” I muttered to myself, standing at my bedroom window in the dark. Roman is my dream fuck —a retired pornstar. He’s packed, his chest, and not to talk of his massive cock. I fantasize, my eyes all whitened up. I slowly move my hands to my soaked thighs. “Oh shit, not yet,” I said, climbing onto my bed to the drawer. I dragged the drawer open to reveal my equipment. “VRMMM–VRMMM.” It vibrated. “Shit, one bar.” I palmed my forehead. “Didn’t charge it last night.” I pulled out my other pink, veiny pretend cock and my binoculars. “Let’s have some fun,” I said, licking my upper lip. I grabbed my oil, pulled a chair to the corner of my window—close enough that if he looked straight ahead, he’d see me. But his eyes were closed right now, head tipped backwards, jaw clenched as he fucked her like he was trying to break her. FLAP—FLAP—FLAP. The sound of her ass being hit by his thighs echoed. “Fuck, Roman… you don’t hold back, do you?” I said, wishing
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