I’ve always been a proud ✱✱✱✱✱-✱✱✱✱✱✱ princess, but my new neighbor’s ✱✱✱✱ belt had me feeling a different kind of ✱✱✱✱✱… 🤤💦

I called you over in my blue and white pinstripe dress to fix a few things, but the only thing that needed fixing was this ✱✱✱✱, throbbing ache inside me.

I’ve never felt a real ✱✱✱✱ before, so I made you a little bet: we’d play a dangerous game of “just the tip” to see if I’d like it. The second your thick ✱✱✱✱ pushed past my tight, soaked lips, my eyes rolled ✱✱✱✱ and my whole ✱✱✱✱ started to tremble.

My ✱✱✱✱✱✱ ✱✱✱✱✱ made such a slick, obscene mess all over your ✱✱✱✱✱ that I couldn’t help myself. I started frantically playing my swollen ✱✱✱✱, gushing and ✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱ all over your ✱✱✱✱ and the floor as you stretched my virgin ✱✱✱✱ open for the very first time.
One taste of this new obsession and I was ruined, a desperate, ✱✱✱✱-dr#nk ✱✱✱✱.
By the ✱✱✱, my dress is bunched up on the floor and I’m riding your perfect ✱✱✱✱ with a primal, sloppy hunger I never knew I had, my greedy ✱✱✱✱ milking you for every last drop as I scream that I’m your good little convert. 👅🔥

I’m officially ✱✱✱✱✱✱ on your ✱✱✱✱ and I’m never going ✱✱✱✱. Are you ready to turn your favorite ✱✱✱✱✱✱✱ neighbor into your personal fleshlight? 😈💋