Tula:
[on the phone]
Oh, Nicky. I want you to put your finger up my asshole right now.
Nick Murder:
Tula.
Tula:
My pussy's lonely, baby.
Nick Murder:
Yeah?
Tula:
Kiss it, nasty man. Come on. Yeah. Give me those balls that clang.
Nick Murder:
Don't talk like that, will you?
Tula:
Well, you know what, Nicky? I cannot talk. I'm just getting fucked by a big, hard, young, circumcised cock.
Nick Murder:
What are you talking about? Are you with somebody else?
Tula:
You're not here. What do you want me to do sit around and touch me self?
Nick Murder:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I do. I do.
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