Noc zaprzeczenia i pragnienia

Gabie lounged comfortably on her sofa, her long, slender legs were effortlessly crossed, showcasing her perfectly manicured feet and strappy stilettos. The room was filled with an exciting blend of anticipation and desire as she entertained two men who were as different as night and day. On one side of the room stood the man with the small penis, a nervous, fidgety fellow with a weak gaze. His pathetic member, barely able to fill a woman's hand, was practically begging for attention. The man with the impressive endowment, his engorged member throbbing with anticipation. Gabie's eyes twinkled with mischief as she addressed him, "My darling, I want you to stroke that beautiful cock of yours. Tease it, play with it, and don't be afraid to show me how much you want to cum for me." "You," she said, pointing at the pathetic fellow, "I want you to worship my heels. Show me how much you appreciate them, and then play with your tiny penis. But remember, you'll be denied before you cum."