Caught Red Handy'd

Oliver Davis has this new toy he’s dying to try out right now—the Handy. He gets comfy in the living room, fires up some porn, and slips his cock inside. The thing hums to life and starts stroking him nice and steady, and he’s already grinning like a lucky bastard. Then Alex Coal walks in. Brunette hair swinging, natural tits barely covered. Oliver freezes, but Alex just smirks. She’s curious, not pissed. She plops down next to him, eyes on the automatic sleeve working his shaft. She wants to know how it feels, how it’s controlled, and she leans in close enough that he can smell her skin. They don’t waste time talking specs. Alex strips, climbs over him, and swings her hips around so her pussy’s right above his mouth. Sixty-nine. She takes the Handy off him, gives his slick cock a playful lick, then slides it back on while she grinds on his tongue. Every buzz from the toy makes him groan into her, and she moans right back. She flips the speed with her phone, testing how tight she can get the grip, how deep the strokes go. They switch positions on the couch—her riding him while the Handy keeps working the base of his cock, then her on all fours with him behind her, the toy still attached, humming against her clit whenever they shift. It’s loud and messy and fun, bodies slapping, her natural tits bouncing every time she pushes back. They keep finding new ways to share the toy until Oliver’s shaking and Alex is laughing, breathless, soaked. The Handy might be built for one guy, but these two just proved it’s even better when a brunette with a filthy streak decides to join in.