How To Plan

Gia runs her own party planning company in Beverly Hills. She takes it all seriously—until a client starts to test her patience. That’s when her real plan kicks in. She walks their empty house like she owns it, then slides her skirt up and eases a small plug into place, letting the cool metal settle deep before she gets back to work. The moment she feels it sitting right, the tension in her jaw eases. Later, when the client finally shows, she’s on her knees in their living room, spit running down Oliver’s cock, lips stretched around him. She takes him to the back of her throat, gagging once, twice, and pulls off with strings of saliva hanging between them. He turns her around, plugs her ass with his cock instead, then slides it straight into her mouth again—back and forth until both holes are slick and used. She keeps the metal plug in until the very end, only pulling it free when he’s ready to finish down her throat. Slow. Dirty. Quiet enough that the neighbors never hear a thing.