Fuck, look at you gooning out. I can see it in your eyes, you don’t stand a chance against this body. These long legs wrapping around your waist, grinding my wet pussy against your throbbing cock through this tiny bikini. But you’d never get to fuck me, loser. You’re too beta, too addicted. Snort those coke lines harder, bump like the junkie you are. Feel that rush exploding through your veins, making your balls ache? Now smoke more 420, let it fog your mind until all you can think about is sending me tributes. Wallet out, gooner. Relapse
