I can’t believe how much she loves it. The way she grins, the way her eyes sparkle, it’s like she’s a different person. She’s leaning forward, her top barely holding on, and in her hand, she’s got this huge, realistic dildo. I can tell she’s already wet, already thinking about the bull that’s going to fuck her. She’s so into it, so ready to be filled. And me? I’m just here, watching, waiting for my turn. It’s our little secret, our dirty little game. She knows I love it, that I get off on the idea of her with another man. And she loves that I do. It’s our thing, our twisted little fantasy. I can’t wait to see her face when she comes, to hear her moans as she rides that dildo, to know that she’s thinking of him, of the bull that’s going to make her cum. It’s our secret, our dirty little secret.

