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Everything was just the way he liked it. His favorite girl was hot, naked, and wild, poised sexily above him. His favorite brandy was warm and exhilarating inside him. His plush bedroom was lit just right, his favorite music was playing in the background, and huge mirrors were hanging in place above the big, round bed. And his expensive, sophisticated video recorder system was capturing it all on tape.
Rex glanced to the side of the bed for a moment and caught a glimpse of the big TV screen with the lovely image of May languidly fingering herself to orgasm. He watched her slim fingers slowly dipping in and out of the pink slit between her long, loving legs. He heard her lust-filled voice coming through the speakers in gasps and sighs.
It had been several weeks since he had made that film, he remembered. He turned his head, propping up a silk pillow, and gazed at the reflection in the bright, strategically placed mirror at the foot of the bed. There was May’s lovely face again. This time he viewed a reflection, but in the present. This time he saw her face flushed and excited and heard her moaning and gasping as she engulfed his swollen cock in her mouth.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.