Bebe Rexha

I wish I knew where Bebe Rexha was. John knew she was at home.

I wish no one could see me, and I wish I was in Bebe Rexha's home.

John found himself in Bebe Rexha's living room. She was in front of him doing Yoga.

I wish she would do 'downward facing dog.'

Bebe got on her hands and feet with her large ass up in the air. She seemed a bit confuses as to why she switched poses, but she held the pose.

_I wish she was stuck in that positio_n.

John watched as Bebe seemed she was ready to switch positions, but she could not. "The fuck?" she muttered.

I wish there was a vibrating butt plug up her ass, and I wish there was a vibrating egg in her pussy, and I wish they were both turned on to their maximum settings.

"Oh god! Oh fuck!" cried Bebe.