ariana and the greasy burrito

ariana+naughty boy=otp

its been five hours. five damn hours since ariana got the awakening about naughty boy. he is all that is on her mind. he is everyhing she wants, and everythings she needs. his ass crack, greasy, fat face and doublechin makes her so turned on... she moves her little hand down in between her legs and starts stroking her vajayjay, and thinking bout the man of her dreams... all of a sudden, she hears a car park. she tippy toes over to the window, looks out and sees an ugly ass car pull up the drive way next to hers. the next second none other than naughty boy himself steps out of it, looking fly as fuck. his belly hanging out under his wayyy too small tshirt (makin him look like homer simpson) was enough for her to run outta her house straight into his arms. naughty boy got a bit suprised at first; but then he answered the hug. its not everyday a smoking hot female like ari hugs you. suddenly, ariana felt something hard on her leg... she broke the amazing hug, looked down and noticed that naughty boy jr decided to pop up and say HELLO!!!!! she looked up really fast and felt her cheeks getting red hella fast. then her pretty, darkbrown eyes met naughty boys ones, and they both knew what they had to do. hint: something naughty.