You are a big guy. Tall, football player build. Just my type of guy, except that you are kind of shy. You said that you have never had a girlfriend for very long, and that makes a smart college girl like me suspicious. You must have some hidden flaw. Not going to waste any more time if you’re a loser, so I set a trap for you.
I invite you my place. You think you’re going to get lucky tonight. Well, let’s just see about that. Let’s see if you can pass my test. I answer the door, and you see me in my matching bra and panties. I explain that I am running late. Instead of grabbing me, kissing me, pushing me against the wall and fucking me right there, all you do is blush. LOSER! You failed the test.
I look carefully between your legs. Yep, no bulge at all. Wow, you must really be tiny. Okay, show me! I need a good laugh. You tiny little fucker. Just jack off for me and leave, so I can find a real man to fuck me the way a hot girl needs to be fucked.
Written By: Bratty Bree
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