Lola Marie’s Second Spanking Part 2

You can dress up as Willy Winkler.

I'm not gonna dress as Oompa Loompa, but chocolate.

1600.

I've seen it done with chocolate, it's disturbing.

It probably doesn't like diarrhea.

It doesn't actually,

'cause chocolate doesn't look like diarrhea.

I feel my stomach going now.

1800.

Oh, you're not giving me a shower

on the way out all the time.

Yeah.

1800.

2000 liters.

My stomach's going like this.

You're coming back out nicely.

Oh my God.

And you're spraying.

That was you actually.

No, that was you.

Oh, it's coming out my bum.

It's coming out your bum.

Oh.

Why would it be coming out your bum?

It is two liters.

Well, it's trying to come out your bum.

So I put it in, it goes right back out.

Oh my God.

Come on, sit up.

No, sit away.

Come on, sit away.

Sit up, sit up.

I can't.

Yes, you can, come on.

I can't.

Sit back, sit back.

Sit back, come on.

There we go.

Down you go, down you go.

I don't want to go down anymore,

I feel like I'm gonna **** myself.

Well, now why would you feel like you're gonna

**** yourself, hmm?

I'm gonna be loud, 'cause you won't.

Why would you, why would you?

Yeah, I'm gonna have the worst ******* ever.