Sometimes a girl's gotta get off, too. It's late, the night owls are up and waiting for the fun to begin. I'm in my room, playing with my favorite toy. My vibrating magical wand must be sent from daddy Satan himself because it's so addicting. Colorful stars and lightning bolts cover it, making for a pretty lil cum inducing device. But it's still not the same as a rock hard cock. Frustrated and horny, I snuggle up alongside my stuffed pals. I'm just about to drift off when I get a text on my phone. You up Gummy bear? I'm horny. I tap along my phone's keyboard, smiling mischievously at the sent message. Gummy bear is up & in need of a proper fucking pls. Thus, the booty call came to be