The second time I try to smoke as slowly as I can. When I start, it's hard for me. I want you to think about how my interior looks the opposite of my exterior. My poor lungs absorbing all this smoke and tar, begging me to breathe. It makes you so horny, doesn't it? He strokes faster for me, damn sick. We are all sick here. I want you to do nice and hard for my black lungs while shaking my big tits in front of you