I know you've been fiending to smell the tobacco as it passes between my plump lips, to gaze at the embers brightening on the tip with every drag. I've been craving, too; to pull the thick smoke from my mouth deep into my lungs and breathe my release all over your face. As the lighter flicks, your cock rises to the occasion; and an idea is born. You'll be stroking for me as I enjoy my hand-rolled cigarette, with my spit & ash as lube. If you're lucky, I'll even put it out on your dick.