Worship my armpits only, slave. I know how weak they make you: the look, the smell, the touch. Just remember: more you look at them, more you stroke your cock for my armpits, more addicted you become for them.

Worship my armpits only, slave. I know how weak they make you: the look, the smell, the touch. Just remember: more you look at them, more you stroke your cock for my armpits, more addicted you become for them.