His rancid sputum was like ambrosia to her, yet she also wanted his bombastic wand up inside her channel. How to get it? Well, drugging him with flunitrazepam, GHB and a huge dose of Viagra was a good chemical basis, but she still found that she had to show a video of herself lying on the floor, gazing neutrally at the camera as a huge rod was dipped slowly and steadily in and out of her salivating mouth before he really got hard. Even then, she wished that he didn’t stink of fresh tarmac. Suddenly she awoke on the ground next to some fresh tarmac, badly hungover again and wishing that she wasn’t tormented by such visions or by oral thrush.