You're addicted because I say you're addicted. You can't look away. You can't stop stroking. You can't stop thinking about me all day at your work desk, waiting, wanting, wishing. All I have to do is bat my eyes and bite my lip, and you're spiraling with butterflies of obsession. Weak stroking clipslut, you're mine.

You're addicted because I say you're addicted. You can't look away. You can't stop stroking. You can't stop thinking about me all day at your work desk, waiting, wanting, wishing. All I have to do is bat my eyes and bite my lip, and you're spiraling with butterflies of obsession. Weak stroking clipslut, you're mine.