Від крихітної та зморшкуватої до попередньої гри до масивного камшоту - моя фантазія про зустріч з нами в барі - повтор наприкінці - тече сперма

She is sitting at the bar, drinking some red wine, slowly and hurriedly.

All I can think about is tasting it there, licking it from her lips, tricking her in

like I'm starving.

She doesn't just exist in this room, she commands it, without effort, without trying.

Every man has noticed her, but she isn't looking at them, she is looking at me.