She continues to spit on you. You hear the crowd laugh. She's pinned your arms down so you're still face to face. You try to struggle. Or pretend to but deep down you really don't want to get free do you?
She puts her wrinkly, old saggy breast in your mouth. You caress her nipple with your tongue. Gloria stops pinning you and plays with your hair.
"Oh you need to come home with me sweety" Gloria pants. "We can make some nice furry cream pie together. I'd love you to taste it"
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