Lost Remote - Chapter 2
One little remote changes everything.
“Looking for this?” he asked, holding the remote up. “How did you . . . hmm.” I groaned when he turned it on again. “What are you . . . doing?” “Watching you orgasm.” he said, his eyes on my wet pussy as he turned the intensity up. “Damon . . .” I moaned, my head falling back against the sofa and I closed my eyes. “That fucker told me he bought this for someone, oddly enough he didn’t tell me who which is odd because he t...