Hur patetisk goon

You're like a sloppy slobbery mess. Can't think, my mind is just filled with sludge. My big tits, under the silky pink top, are too much for you. Jerking off hard and fast. Beads of sweat come up on your four heads, shame across your face. Weak for my tits. I laugh and mock you, Matra you're repeating. Your life is dedicated to my huge melons, my knockers have you babbling uncontrollably.