Toy Collectors

Charlie Forde and Hazel Grace walk in hauling their bags like it's show-and-tell for horny adults. These two don't collect anything you'd find at a yard sale; they hoard the dirtiest, wildest sex toys you can dream up. They pull them out one after another, eyes wide and thighs already twitching. There's a fat dragon-scale dildo, a stupidly heavy hammer-shaped one, a double-header that looks like it could stretch holes for days. They trade stories and heavy looks, each new toy making them wetter. By the time the bags are empty they skip the talk and go straight to mess. They shove and twist the goods into each other, tongues out, moans bouncing off the walls while they try to out-fuck one another's collection.