Pumping for Pink

Shiny cleavage and my soft voice are all you need to lose your mind. Watch My pretty face as My breasts shine and bounce, while I guide you, deeper and deeper, until your empty little head pumps away every last drop. You’ll tell yourself you can stop, and then you won’t.

Try to keep stroking while I tighten the rhythm, while I whisper that one more stroke is all it takes to feed your addiction. You’ll fall apart under the shine, begging for more even as I make you promise to keep coming back.