You're my sick boyfriend and the only pill that takes away his pain is my mouth, my ass and my tits.

You want a little pill?

Oh, well, you're looking for her, you're doing me a favor.

Sure, and I'll give it to you.

What are you doin'?

I'll give you your little pill.

That's rich.

That's it, that's it.

Get ready so you don't give me the hard stuff.

I'm ready.

Yeah.

Yes, my love.

Hey, take that off, yo.

So far, so good.

I'll wait for you, my love. I'll wait for you all you want.

Oh, that's good.

Thank you. - Argh!

Ow!

Oh, my God.

That I love.