As Marceline trotted back to the couch, accompanied by the beginning of the endless barrage of trailers for other movies she didn’t care about, the glimmer of the purple ‘wine’ sparkled out of the corner of her eye. With PB so drunk as is, who knew how far she could push her before she realized Marceline started pranking her? Of course, in the past Marceline got her jollies from other means, so trying to get PB to sleep early would be a waste of her time if it meant having fun. So instead, she hovered her fine ass over PB’s hand before grabbing the remote and skipping past the trailers without a second look.
“You better move your head before it’s too late,” Marceline bucked her hips back as her ass bobbed in small ups-and-downs while PB nodded her head, carefully following it along.
“Whaaaaat do you plan to do if I don’t move?” asked PB.
“I’ll fart on your face,” Marceline promised.
“Mmmm, I’ll take you up on that offer, Marcy!”
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