Mandy Marx - Lap it up

I know I look hot. And I know you think so too so you can't help but do exactly as I say. Get it out and pump for me. Faster. Keep staring. Keep drooling. Don't stop. Think about what it's going to taste like. How warm it's going to be. How much you don't want to do it. But yet you crave it. So keep pumping to me in this amazing skin tight shiny latex as I crawl deeper inside your head, planting my subliminal cues. Get lost in my body.

And when you can't hold it any more, lose it all, spill it all over the floor. And when you spill it on the floor for me, but not yet, don't worry, I'm going to time it for you. You're gonna eat it. You're gonna lap it up like you do every time. I'm intoxicating, aren't I? Faster. Jerk it to me. I know you can't resist. Just look at me. My body is mesmerizing in this outfit.

Almost there. Keep going. Don't stop. Watch me, take it all in. I'm so dreamy. It's not often that you get to see something as perfect as this. I'm going to count you down. Spill it for me now. On the floor. Cum directly onto the floor for me. So good. Now get down, and before you lap it up I want you to tongue it. Just play with it. Push it around. It's a command from your most intoxicating diva. I'm not asking you, I'm telling you. Lap it up. Slurp it up. I want every surface of your mouth covered with it. It's a sticky runny mess, isn't it? Lap it up. I'm not even going to pay attention to you. Why would I watch you?