Quenchless Obsession Vol. 2: Chronic Cumplosions featuring Scarlet (Size 6) Backstory: ... the idea of attempting the entire writing experience, again, had long been abandoned to the soft hum of his computers cooling fans. He’d tried everything – will-power, distractions, exercise, the Pomodoro technique. Nothing helped. Was this to be the penultimate in the perversity of a once rampant mind? " Consumed with that which it was nourished by " Sonnet 73 by William Shakespeare 12hrs in and each attempt to focus for a sitting of more than a few minutes resulted in a brow-fur...

Quenchless Obsession Vol. 2: Chronic Cumplosions featuring Scarlet (Size 6) Backstory: ... the idea of attempting the entire writing experience, again, had long been abandoned to the soft hum of his computers cooling fans. He’d tried everything – will-power, distractions, exercise, the Pomodoro technique. Nothing helped. Was this to be the penultimate in the perversity of a once rampant mind? " Consumed with that which it was nourished by " Sonnet 73 by William Shakespeare 12hrs in and each attempt to focus for a sitting of more than a few minutes resulted in a brow-furrowing relapse of risqué flashbacks. A concoction of cock stiffening cum riddled conquest. That stomach pitting sensation, the same one from the night before, beginning to settle in more and more. It was frustratingly all too familiar. There was no ignoring the signs; there was no denying the urge nor its dismaying sting of self-defeat. "Tomorrow" he would lie to himself with one last guilty sigh before dimming the screen and grabbing the nearby camera equipment bag. " ...one more time, then for SURE sure...tomorrow. " Video Description: The scene fades in from black to reveal Scarlets unmistakable bared crossed soles. The fragmented candid convo cleverly confirming/establishing the premise. The scenes progress; depicting the hastily onsetting #solefuckfrenzy seething to the surface. Watch as she locks the Rod between her meaty wrinkled cock-yanking soles and proceeds to administer (or be made to administer) a variety of firm, oily, audibly smacking vice grip strokes. Bringing the Rod to the edge repeatedly before causing the first massive, sloppy, thick, projectile oozer of a cumload. Sometime later...the scene arrives yet again to Scarlet's clammy pink soles, scrunched around the Rod, and set to the task of summoning a second spunk spilling, teeth-clenching, chronic cumplosion. – It gets interrupted; another fit of frenzies abruptly taking hold. – The relapse of frantic pumps and hip buckling thrust to follow causing globs to gradually escape as the loud smacks of her jizz glazed soles beckon for more. Right up until causing the full ( third? O_o) batch of batter to blow.