The temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days, and it has snowed heavily. It is a good opportunity for leather jackets and leather pants to appear. I danced wantonly on the blanket, not caring about the blanket’s feelings at all. Perhaps the blanket’s grinning and ridiculous expression is the result I hope for, which makes me feel more fun and interesting. Then I sat on the blanket’s face with my full weight, playing with the nipples unconsciously, which is really comfortable and cozy. I don’t wear leather jackets very often, and I also thank my fellow enthusiasts for their opinions and support.
I stepped on the blanket’s neck and face with my full weight, and the blanket’s desperate groaning slowly died down after a while. It was so fun. I just wanted to step on him so hard that he would rather die than live, and tears kept flowing out. It was really a good blanket for dancing.