You jerk so often to the thought of living as my thong string. You want to be so close to my asshole that you wish you could be my panties. All day against me, you wish you had that privilege. Always stroking to the idea of my scent. How do I smell to you, ass bitch? I bet I smell better than anything you’ve ever smelled before in your imagination. Naturally, you will be unable to stop this stroking addicting to my asshole and panties, so you continue.