She Can’t Stop Grinding on Her Tongue

And I can come on Monday.

Well, or the same Tuesday.

And I'm here about 7:00 in the morning.

Oh, my leg's getting hot.

Oh, Daniel Flores, you've got it on me.

Mm-hmm.

Mark it.

Damn.

Yeah, Rubi.

I'm sorry, I'm. It's me. I was thinking.

What's that?

♪ Baby, oh, I'll pass ♪.

Oh, I don't know.

Oh, I don't know.

The DJ doesn't dance, does he?

Uh-huh, DJ Bleyazman and they think they're KAMZ.

If you don't want to ask me, don't worry, I'll stop by.

Why? Why?

If you want me to leave today.

DJ?

DJ Bleyazman.

If you want me to leave, send me 10,000 tokens and I'm going to relax.

Hear that?

No?

Ok.

Ahhh!

Pass me the *****, here it is.

Hey, but when you're here on the floor, don't fuck around.

If you don't know what floor it is.

I'm coming.

Pim, pono, paint.

Oh, boy.

Who's riding me?

Who am I missing?

Who am I missing?

Thanks for the video!

You suspect me already, but go on with the streak.

No, well, yes, yes.

Oh, it's coming!

This audio right now makes me a shit square.

With tongue.

You know that?

What's it like?

With tongue.

With your other?

Yeah.

But go on, but go on.