Hetzelfde bodystocking nieuw lichaam schommelend heb ik een gat in mijn mouw verbrand, het was een pet peave. High als een kyte met al mijn mager bubbelkont

A thousands word description of a black fishnet body stocking. Well, there's four already. Four good ones, very descriptive. There are other words of description to express the enormous joy and pleasure that well up within me when I have it on. And there is also the icing on the cake of life. A dash of THC inhaled through a red hot titanium stem. Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness. Happiness chased down and caught. Kept in the dungeon and fucked repeatedly. Thank you for watching love.