You’re going to jerk off while I smoke and spit on your cock, aren’t you?
Wearing a black leather shirt, fishnet stockings, glossy body, and tall black leather boots, with bold red lipstick and a cruel smile, I walk in with a fat cigar and full control. I bite the tip, cut it with my teeth, light it with a match, and start puffing slowly this is your warning: you re mine now.
Between my legs is a massive dildo, waiting to be used. I straddle it with slow teasing motions, smoking and moaning, giving you JOI instructions as I ride. My voice is low and dirty. I stroke the dildo like it’s your cock, rub it against my wet pussy, and look straight into your soul.
I spit on it. Again. And again. Thick, wet spit dripping down the shaft, mixing with precum and smoke. I stroke it harder while I take deep puffs from my cigar, then press the lit tip teasingly near the dildo not burning it, just owning it.
And then, because my pussy wants everything, I push the cigar between my legs slo
