Her breathy confession: “Your cock is absolutely perfect.”

It was Candy. Vxxx We were all being paid, so what the hell was I complaining about, right? Setting the bottle on her back…yeah, I could get into that were it not for the chance it could spill. Along with my arms, my legs, my brain. No matter what he would say, I did my job well, and he knew it. There were no two ways about it. Hard. “That doesn’t happen,” Candy said. Looking at the camera though…well, I always cringed at that. Just the thought of me struggling, that was what did it for her. “And it isn’t okay, either.”
She threw the condom to the side and flung off the covers that were partially hiding her body.