Do you know what I need? Something, big, thick, and very hard. I wonder if you measure up?
Can you even imagine the disappointment on my face when I pull down a zipper with my teeth, only to find a little worm of a man? You would have totally disappointed me and I still need to feel something powerful between my legs.
What becomes of a man who can’t give me what I need? I take something else from him! The only difference is you’re a bitch and what I will feel between my legs is my own girl cock.
Had you been a good boy and informed me of the pathetic things between your legs, things could have been different. I could have prepared you, I could have used my warm, wet tongue to prep you, but you’re not worthy of any perks from me.