It’s called the Lush3, a remote vibrating internet-controlled toy. She said she’d wear it all day, told me to download the App and gave me her login details.
I’m connected. You should see the lascivious grin on my face.
She’s over seven thousand miles away. I don’t even know what time it is there, whether she’s in a late boardroom meeting or an early evening restaurant with her husband or the car or bus.
I’m in control of the twitches, pulses and contractions of her married cunt.
For her sake, I hope she keeps her mouth shut when she cums!
