100 Nights of Forbidden Fire
He peeped in.
Right there on the bed was Doris, she was stark naked, lying on the bed and masturbating with a toy. Thomas watched her. She was so calculating and slow in what she was doing, gliding the toy in and out of her, in slow intense moves.
Thomas didn't move, nor stir, nor make any sound. He just stood and watched. And before he knew it, his manhood was already standing.
“Don't just stand there and stare,” her voice cut through him like a hot knife would do to butter, “come on in,” she finished.
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