She entered the room, wearing a strap-on. His eyes widened in anticipation as he watched her walk towards him, the thick bulge of the toy clearly visible beneath her skirt. With trembling hands, he unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to his ankles.
Kneeling before him, she pressed the tip of the toy against his entrance, teasing him. He gasped as she pushed inside, inch by slow inch. It felt so different, yet so incredible. He moaned and arched his back, begging for more.
As she started to move, the sensation was overwhelming. With each thrust, the strap-on rubbed against his prostate, sending waves of ecstasy through his body. He reached out to touch her, but she grabbed his wrists and held them above his head.
" "The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog."
