Chaque bulle s’étire comme ton bout de peine

I chew and pop this sticky, wet Bubbalicious like it's a cock between My lips — sloppy, loud, filthy. Every bubble stretches just like your aching tip, so desperate to explode. When it pops and sprays My face, I moan like you wish I would with cum dripping down My chin. My mouth's so wet, so hungry, and you're so close to losing it. Go ahead, stroke for My bubbles — I want you leaking, whimpering, ruined just from watching Me play.