8 minutes 27 seconds / € 15,- | So here are some ground rules, for you obviously. You are undergoing each and every torment I have in mind for you. You are staying down on your knees, keep your mouth wide open spread it. You are going to be my personal ashtray. Huh wanker? Do you think we have a good deal? Not like you have anything to decide this is my will, do you understand that? Open your mouth. Tiny little compulsive wanker there comes a time when you need to learn and you are going to learn on the hard way. There we go, asking is my fav part, seeing you crippling, trying to pull your face away like I care, like I care how it makes you feel. Oh boy you are so mesmerized only by the sight me blowing my smoke, you cannot contain yourself can you, that pathetic little wiener is growing between your legs, you so badly wanna touch yourself but the only thing that you are good for is trust me, open your mouth and swallow the ashes.