Scene Description:
My out-of-town buddies were crashing in this swanky hotel suite and gave me full permission to get filthy in it—so I did. That creepy prosthetic hand was just sitting there on the table, cold and rigid, practically begging to be used. I spread my legs, shoved those stiff fingers deep inside my soaking cunt, and fucked myself senseless with it. What the hell else would a fake hand be doing in a hotel room if not for nasty shit like that?
