Goddess Deanna relaxing in her Dungeon cant reach her ashtray, though isn't concerned as right between her knees is a bitch boy ready to receive her globs of spit onto his upturned masked face. Watch as glob after glob drops from the Goddess's precious lips onto the smooth glass of his rubber mask and into his open mouth before serving as Her human ashtray.
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Goddess Deanna relaxing in her Dungeon cant reach her ashtray, though isn't concerned as right between her knees is a bitch boy ready to receive her globs of spit onto his upturned masked face. Watch as glob after glob drops from the Goddess's precious lips onto the smooth glass of his rubber mask and into his open mouth before serving as Her human ashtray.