Cece Monroe settles back, thighs spread. She presses a crystal glass plug past her tight ring, gasping as the bulb seats deep. Every tiny shift makes the toy nudge her prostate; she writhes, cheeks clenching, cock already drooling. Fingers wrap her shaft, stroking steady while the plug keeps her stuffed. Breath turns to whimpers, hips buck, and she pumps faster until creamy ropes shoot over her belly, plug still glinting between trembling cheeks.
