On your knees before Jenny Jett, with your mouth held wide open at her disposal for whatever she desires to put in it. You serve the purpose as Jenny's trash can over all, but at this moment you're specifically her human ashtray. As she lights up her cigarette you watch closely as she deeply inhales, smoke pouring from her lips. At times she blows it directly into your eyes causing them to water, before flicking her cigarette and disregarding the ash directly onto your tongue. You squirm and moan is pain as a few live embers burn the surface, but you remain in your position as you do not wi... Show more