My husband hasn't fucked me in ages, leaving me desperate. I secretly bought a huge vibrator that suctions to surfaces. Once he's at work, I attach it to the door and start slamming it into my greedy, oversized pussy. It engulfs the whole thing effortlessly, stimulating every sensitive inch inside me. I'm pounding away, soaking wet and on the edge of exploding in ecstasy, when suddenly it detaches and hits the floor. That intense, teasing buildup ruined at the peak—what a maddening, arousing mishap during my private playtime.