VR Hotel 4

This time you brought the camera. Forgot that do-not-disturb sign though, so anyone could walk in. You were already bummed about missing the Mickey photo op, but Nic Sahara fixes that easy. Soon as the Oculus lights up and you're buzzing in bed, he leans in and plants a slow, black kiss right where it counts - thick lips sealing tight, tongue sliding deep, leaving your hole slick and aching every damn time you get worked up.