You told me you loved my jeans. So now you're going to feel them on your face.
I was going to give you my bare ass, but you're obsessed with these tight black jeans, so you get rough denim instead, all my weight, and your head on a hard little bench with nowhere to go. Every grind drags the seams across your face like sandpaper.
I turn around, lean forward, lean back, and let a few farts slip out into the denim just to make it worse. If you're lucky, the panties I wore all day end up in your mouth after. Say thank you.
🖤 Mistress Mercy Rage 🖤 Do you deserve my Mercy… or my Rage?
You told me you loved my jeans. So now you're going to feel them on your face.
I was going to give you my bare ass, but you're obsessed with these tight black jeans, so you get rough denim instead, all my weight, and your head on a hard little bench with nowhere to go. Every grind drags the seams across your face like sandpaper.
I turn around, lean forward, lean back, and let a few farts slip out into the denim just to make it worse. If you're lucky, the panties I wore all day end up in your mouth after. Say thank you.