You worship the source: Tysons monumental, sloshing kinetic storage unitsthe biggest balls in the stable, hanging heavy with coconut water juice.
You hold each weighty globe in your mouth, feeling the liquid potential, knowing these reservoirs never empty.
He then floods your nose and throat simultaneously with hydrating, endless streams while resting his girth across your forehead.
You become his hydration vessel, tasting the success-flavored cream reserved for wealthy converts.
Dildo Play.
