Eroma gunde kathputli choot gulam prajanan

Listen up, you disgusting little worm - I'm your Mistress now, and I'm going to ruin you with every big, sloppy sniff of those aroma you clutch like a lifeline. Take a deep hit, you pathetic fuck, let it boil your brain into mush while I reprogram you into my drooling pussy worship gooner. You'll edge that useless cock ‘til it weeps, but you'll never cum unless I say so - your balls are mine, swollen and aching for my amusement. Everywhere you look, you'll see pussies: wet, throbbing, taunting you - on every face, every curve, every shadow. You'll hear her moans in the wind, in your fucking coffee maker, a chorus of sluts cumming while you grovel. And oh, the cum - thick ropes splattering across those perfect lips, dripping down in your filthy mind's eye, a vision you'll chase ‘til you're insane. Sniff again, bitch - harder - let it break you, let it bind you to pussy forever, you sniveling, pussy-obsessed freak.