The Haunted Vibrator
Yet, here she was, experiencing what she thought wouldn’t be possible without a dick.
Somehow, London found it ironic. Queenie was her alter ego. The streamer was strong, fierce and independent. She didn’t need a man. However, feeling the cooling and sticky liquid in her panties, London realised that the woman behind Queenie wasn’t like that at all. Sure, that was the best orgasm she had ever experienced.
Now that the fun was over, reality started coming back to her. Compared to the pleasures sex could give, London realised that she liked the warm cuddles that happened after climax more.