Unfortunately I've fallen ill, but I've noticed you don't seem to mind. You seem to be attracted by a part of my affliction. My coughing has you hard. Is it the irresistible nature, the squeexing of the thriat muscles, the sound, or something else entirely? Divulge to me your secret love for it as you stroke for me. Afterall, your worship does make me feel better since nothing else can heal me. It helps me feel sexy knowing even now I'm still attractive and worth getting off to. I show you up close of my throat, my face squeezing in the hacking sounds, and I sensually guide you to keep going and cum for me.
