She mounts your car, riding it, pleasuring herself, impervio..
🕑 Added 2020-11-03 00:51:03 +0000 UTC
She mounts your car, riding it, pleasuring herself, impervious to any danger.
You can’t run, you are hers.
You know she will take you, she will torturee you, use you, and you will meett the fiery inferno meant for her lover.
You cannot fight it, you cannot run from it, the girl from the circus has finally found her man- and she is branded into your heart.
