Mr. J, why do you torture me? You always dancing with your dick out, instead of where it belongs,
shove ten inches deep in my pussy. Why don't you come over here and fuck me with your big
bad nasty cock? Are you afraid that you'll break me? I'm made in Russia, you cannot break
me. You can make me moan like... Give it to me, J. Give it to me. I like your cock right in my really,
really, really tight vagina. You're going to blow it in me, aren't you? You're going to make me take
all of it. Okay, maybe I talk to you soon, maybe I'm not strong enough to take you. You have to
give me a little bit of a chance, baby. Let me live in my dream a little, that I'm strong. You're
really going to make me cum, aren't you? You motherfucker. You big bad nasty American,
of your big bad nasty American prick. You're going to take over Russia now, aren't you?
