You love looking at this, stroking to this, worshipping this. Your dick love Goddess. Your mind loves Goddess. YOU love Goddess. And I love you too… at least… part of you. I love it when you spoil me. When you tribute me. When you spend on me. Because you’re only a wallet to me. When you’re paying me, you’re wetting my panties, when you’re not, you don’t even exist to me. You’re dying to stroke to this body, but you need to play—to stay!