"I'll do anything for a fix," Alyssa whispers, her eyes glassy and dilated. She's met with a thick, pulsing cock, and she knows exactly what to do. She takes it in her hand, stroking it eagerly before taking it into her mouth. She's sloppy, hungry, her need for her drug of choice evident in every desperate bob of her head. She gags, tears streaming down her face, but she doesn't stop. She can't stop. Not until she gets what she wants.