"Peach." He nodded in approval. He went went over to the dresser analyzing all of the toys I bought.
"Mm, does my little slut have a knife kink?" He ran his hands over the knives, vibrators, whips, paddles and a hundred more items. "Black or red."
Tonight is going to be a long night.
"Black, sir." He picked up the vibrator and walked over to me slowly. He slid his forefinger along my wet entrance before sliding the vibrator in. The slow buzzing caused me to arch my back ever so slightly.
I moaned, watching him as he started to unbutton his shirt. His eyes stayed glued to my p***y that was being pleased by the vibrator. When he slid his shirt off, my eyes trailed all over his body and landed on the little tattoo with a balloon by it. "Y- your tattoo, sir."
"For our baby. We
