Cave in, like you always do. With me, you can't hold back. You're weak, weaker than you've ever felt. It's endless. The lengths at which I tempt you...Can you feel just how badly you've become addicted to my tits? Can you feel the craving, the hunger? Feeling so pathetic. No other craving pushes you over the edge like I do. It's not just that my rack is legendary. My tits can and will cripple your mind left and right, every jiggle slamming down your brain til it's gushing. But it's my words that push through any defenses you had, you crack and ooze for me, fumbling for my dirty smirks. You love to be this addicted to me. It's so pathetic, it's only going to get worse, you can't help it but simp. Goddess has you ogling like a perverted freak, leaking from the view, sinking deep. You're fucked for me. Please me, sink deeper.
