Marilyn's spit is a holy nectar that you want to lick. The spit trails from the mouth, drools down into her lap. She keeps making more spit, smacking it and building it up in her mouth. The spit trails out in white strands, little spit bubbles, and spurts that dribble down her chin. The psychophysical energy builds with orgone as she keeps pushing out the spit. Don't you want to lick it all? Don't you want to taste it and make it a part of you? Indulge in her spit. Feel it on your tongue. Savor the spit.

Marilyn's spit is a holy nectar that you want to lick. The spit trails from the mouth, drools down into her lap. She keeps making more spit, smacking it and building it up in her mouth. The spit trails out in white strands, little spit bubbles, and spurts that dribble down her chin. The psychophysical energy builds with orgone as she keeps pushing out the spit. Don't you want to lick it all? Don't you want to taste it and make it a part of you? Indulge in her spit. Feel it on your tongue. Savor the spit.