"What's going on?" The first voice leans on the softer tone, smooth as money. It's nice to listen to. It's a male for sure.
"It should be working." The second voice is husky, a bit tired, and deep. There's a certain aloofness in his voice. "I am sure that I got the spell right."
"Nevermind!" The first man taunts, "I knew that it wouldn't be working. It looks weird anyway. Who would fuck it?"
What? Fuck? What did they mean by it?
"I would." The man, who is definitely the one with a husky and aloof voice, parts her legs suddenly. "I have been working on it for two hundred years. How could I not fuck it? Why don't you touch it? The vagina even has a hymen. Damn! I can't wait to pop it."
"It isn't attractive to me." Someone pokes her thigh. "Geez! Did you use human skin? It's soft and smooth."
