That’s it. Go slowly.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
That’s it. Go slowly.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
That’s it. Go slowly.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
That’s it. Go slowly.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
That’s it. Go slowly.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
That’s it. Go slowly.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
That’s it. Go slowly.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
That’s it. Go slowly.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
Up… Down.
Anytime, any place.
It doesn’t matter which of these roles you’re imagining yourself in.
You’re a toy. Pull over. Stop the car. Strip. And play.
He’s a toy. Look at his huge, hard cock.
She’s a toy. Look at her slick, sweet mouth.
See what connects them. What all toys exist for. What all toys need.
Cum.
Up and down.
Up and down.
Cock between tits.
Up and down.
Up and down.
Thrust and bounce.
Up and down.
Up and down.
Keep time with the cock.
Up and down.
Up and down.
Keep time with the tits.
Now, I know it’s hard, look up at her face.
That could be you, in the mirror. So perfect. So blank.
This is what tits are for.
Squeeze. Suck. Bounce. Slurp.
This is what cock is for.
Thrust. Throb. Slide. Stroke.
This is what you are for.
Stroke. Squeeze. Suck. Slide. Thick. Throb. Thrust. Thoughtless.
It doesn’t matter your gender, or your sexuality.
Huge tits, there’s something about them.
Something riveting.
Stare.
You want this. You want them.
You want to have them in place of your own.
You want to be in the place where they are.
You want to worship them and do anything their owner tells you.
Yes. Huge tits. You can’t resist.
Titnotized.