You don't need to hide it. We both know my cleavage makes you weak. It's just so full, so round, so perfect. This strappy top I'm wearing really accentuates how gorgeous my tits are. Keep staring at them until you feel yourself becoming weaker, mesmerized by my perfect curves. Fall deeper and deeper until you're be unable to say no to me, no matter what I ask for. That's when I'll start demanding tributes. You want to be a good boy for my perfect cleavage, don't you? You want to make me happy. If you do, I'll let you stare for a big longer... I'll even let you stroke if you feel the need to...

You don't need to hide it. We both know my cleavage makes you weak. It's just so full, so round, so perfect. This strappy top I'm wearing really accentuates how gorgeous my tits are. Keep staring at them until you feel yourself becoming weaker, mesmerized by my perfect curves. Fall deeper and deeper until you're be unable to say no to me, no matter what I ask for. That's when I'll start demanding tributes. You want to be a good boy for my perfect cleavage, don't you? You want to make me happy. If you do, I'll let you stare for a big longer... I'll even let you stroke if you feel the need to. Does it matter where this money is coming from? Not at all, what matters is here and now. And if you satisfy me today, I'll even send you a special reward. So keep sending me tributes, keep staring, keep sending, keep staring, keep sending, keep staring...