Relapse for my Oily tits

Description: The oil drips. the tits bounce. and your self-control? shattered.you tried to stay away. you swore you were done. you had a streak, a goal, a plan…but your weakness is these tits.heavy. glossy. bouncing in perfect, mesmerizing rhythm.i rub the oil in slow, circling my fingers around my nipples, dragging it over every soft, swollen curve.i know what that does to you.your jaw goes slack. your cock gets hard. and your pathetic little “willpower”? gone. i press them together, smirking, teasing you with every bounce and squeeze.“don’t stroke,” i purr. “don’t cum.”but it’s too late, isn’t it? you relapsed.you failed.and the only thing you’ll ever worship now… is me.