Peyton Lafferty strode confidently into the room, dressed in nothing but a pair of black high heels and a devilish grin. She climbed atop a pedestal, holding a glass of red wine seductively. "I've heard you're quite the expert," she purred, her eyes fixing on the massive cock belonging to her surrogate. With a sultry swish of her hips, she tore off her heels and tossed them aside, revealing pale, perfect feet. "Let's get started."
The scene cut to Peyton on all fours, her voluptuous ass pointing invitingly in the air. She felt the head of her surrogate's cock pressing against her tight anal entrance, and she let out a moan of anticipation. "Fuck me hard," she demanded, her voice raw with lust. And without further prompting, he complied, driving deep inside her with a primal rhythm.
