Wakey, wakey, my sex prisoner! As soon as you peel your eyes open and notice Ivy vines tightening around your chest, pinning your arms and legs together, you know you're in a trap! You want to run, beg for your life, yet you can't... You can't take your eyes off that shiny mesmerizing poison green crotch. Honey, I've got a special treat just for you - I'll let you taste and lick this green pussy, if only it'll be your very last pussy. The toxins of the poison ivy slowly spreading through your system, you lick and try to please me as best as you can, but I'm becoming increasingly more and mo... Show more