Yo, check it—knew my man had a freak streak in him…
Ol’ boy fronts like he’s all proper, Mr. Knight-in-Shining-Armor type, right? But homie’s got this wild side he can’t hide when I go explorin’ with my digit during our nasty time.
So, he’s out like a light, and I’m thinkin’, why not spice up his dreamland with a lil’ surprise visit, you feel me?
But I’m like, what’s the tool for the job? Digit, fake manhood, or some other gadget?
Outta nowhere, I snatch up a latex glove like it’s destiny callin’.
Latex glove fisting – oh shut up and get that ass out and get fucked!
I grabbed a latex glove and went to town, and he just lost his mind, telling me to go all in. He even screamed he wanted me to turn him gay, can you believe it? I’m like the queen of his fantasies now, his ass is totally mine.