Oops
“How big was it?” texted Bella.
“OMG!!” texted Candace.
“How big is that?”
“Size of my arm.”
“How does that even work?”
“Carefully.”
“Did it hurt?”
“I thought I was going to cry, but he was so sweet, and he checked on me every little wince I made. By the time it was all the way in, I was bucking my hips for more. That cock turned me into a whore.”
“How’s that report coming along,” said Chris over Bella’s shoulder.