I said pump, pig. Faster. Don’t make me tell you again. Good boy… now take another hit of those poppers. Sniff hard. Let that dizzy rush fill your head… all that blood rushing down to your pathetic cock. Look at you… twitching like a bitch in heat. You don’t even need to touch yourself ,I own that cock now. Just the sound of my voice makes you throb, doesn’t it? That’s right… breathe me in. The poppers… my pussy… my voice… all flooding your brain. You’re drowning in me, and you love it.
