American Heatwave: A Steamy Hot Collection
He unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick, veiny, and perfectly detailed cock, the head already leaking precum.
“Suck it,” he ordered.
Zara took him into her mouth, moaning as the haptic suit simulated the warmth and weight. She sucked him eagerly, bobbing her head, taking him deep into her throat. The system made her feel every ridge, every pulse.
Damien groaned, his hand fisting her hair. “That’s it… choke on my cock like the desperate little slut you are.”
He fucked her face, thrusting deep, making her gag. Saliva dripped down her chin onto her virtual breasts. The sensations were so vivid she could barely tell it wasn’t real.
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