Back at Agatha's place the air’s heavy with it. Small talk dies fast and turns into filthy whispers. She spots your FuckPassVR Passport and her whole face changes - hungry like she already knows exactly what she wants next. She’s dead set on getting her name stamped. No buildup, no polite bullshit. She drops straight to her knees, yanks your cock out, and gets to work with both hands wrapped tight around you, pumping like she’s claiming what’s already hers.
Back at Agatha's place the air’s heavy with it. Small talk dies fast and turns into filthy whispers. She spots your FuckPassVR Passport and her whole face changes - hungry like she already knows exactly what she wants next. She’s dead set on getting her name stamped. No buildup, no polite bullshit. She drops straight to her knees, yanks your cock out, and gets to work with both hands wrapped tight around you, pumping like she’s claiming what’s already hers.
