I knew you would come to me. Being with her on Valentine’s Day was never a real option. She waxes, she shaves, and she refuses to understand your hairy desires. Hairy worship isn’t a kink, it’s a lifestyle. You need my hairy bushy pussy, ass and pits. Something she’ll never give you. So you’ve come to a place where you’re understood and allowed to submit to who you really crave: me. Relinquish all control while I remind you of the hairy addict that you are. You’ve made the right choice. *no nudity*