Centered audio of your 7ft, cat-eared, twerkbrute GF bashing her head against your crotch until your lap is a massacre-site of smeared lipstick and frothy ballbatter. Holding onto your thighs for dear life as oil-glazed dumptruck CLAP to the tune of your bloated breeder cock throbbing inside of her neck.
Note for headphone users: Most of the audio in this file will be coming from the right side.
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POV: Your date (a 7ft tall, muscle-strapped twerkbrute cat with skull-crusher thighs) has been missing for an hour after saying she needed to freshen up in the bathroom. You go to investigate, and find yourself nauseated by what sounds like a busted, gurgling sewage pipe filled with wet cement sputtering in the furthest stall, only to realize you've been cucked as it's interspersed with bass-heavy, chest-thumping TWERKCLAPS that easily dwarfed the club's speaker cabinets. Your first thought is to burst down the flimsy stall door, but as your ears are engrossed in the SUCK-SLOBBERING sack-drainage just meters away, you stop, and tuck yourself into the adjacent stall out of a morbid sense of curiosity you very quickly regret.
