Hey.
Yeah. So you're looking kinda stressed over there. You okay? Actually, no. I'm
not okay. My friend just ghosted me. He was supposed to meet me here, and now
he's not texting back. Oh, man. That sucks, especially when you're looking this
beautiful. I'm sorry. So what do you mean? Like a friend or friend? A friend.
But he's not gonna be shit after this. I mean, he was Oh.
Fuck. I'm sorry. I thought that was him, but no. He's not. You are you from LA?
I am. Are you guys from here?
You didn't text me back. Right? That's okay. You don't have to. You've already
been replaced. Well, actually, better yet, double replaced.
I have two guys that I just brought back with me from the fucking club, and they
oh, they're gonna get to have all of me.
All of the way you're supposed to have it. You're fucking messed up.
Maybe that'll
teach you a lesson or two about
ghosting me, especially
at the club.
Mhmm. Could have gotten exactly what you were gonna get. But
now,
instead, I get to get double the treat just for myself and none for you.
Yeah. Actually, as a matter of fact, I should show you these two fucking
hotties right here. Waiting for me. Oh, yeah. Maybe they can help us find a
little thing. They can show you. Okay. They're
gonna show you
fuck me. Yes. Fuck.
Open up. Open up. Open your mouth.
Shake it for me. Shake it out for me. Yes, baby. Oh, make it bounce.
Yes. You wanna do?
Let me dive in that pussy.
Fuck.