As I walked into the dimly lit room, the scent of smoke and lust filled my senses. There she was, perched on the bed with her long dark hair cascading down her shoulders, dressed in a tight black corset and ripped fishnet stockings. The hot emo chick I had been craving for days. Her piercing blue eyes met mine, and a wicked smirk spread across her plump, pink lips. She beckoned me closer, her fingers wrapped tightly around a cigarette. Without hesitation, I stepped towards her, my pants tightening in anticipation. With a flick of her wrist, she pulled out my throbbing shaft, her delicate fingers tracing every vein, sending shivers down my spine. Her teasing handjob had me on edge, begging for release. And as she blew out a puff of smoke, she finally gave in to my desperate pleas, bringing me to an explosive climax. Smoke & Stroke, the perfect combination for an unforgettable night.