Shopping with my girlfriend usually feels like a punishment. This time, though, I brought a little entertainment: a vibe I could control from my phone. Throughout the aisles, she trembled and gasped, the discreet hum teasing her to the brink. When her arousal finally overflowed, we ducked into a fitting room. With one smooth motion, my thick shaft slid into her tight, untouched ass. Now that’s what I call retail therapy.

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