Wrapped in tight, shiny PVC and thigh high fuck-me boots, I light up and let my mouth run wild. Every drag of my cigarette is slow and teasing, lips parted just enough to make you ache with some of my hands free smoking. I know you’re watching my body—every curve, every shiny inch—and I can’t help but talk dirty while I stroke my pussy, puff, and moan. You’re already so hard for me, aren’t you?