Honey, i’m officially done with your pathetic excuse for a cock. two minutes in bed? don’t flatter yourself. that’s a fucking eternity compared to the disappointment i feel watching you fumble. i crave a real man’s thick, throbbing cock. so guess what? you’re now my personal cuck. text those golf buddies of yours who strut around the locker room flaunting their actual manhood. pick your thickest, hungriest bull and invite him over. while he’s rail-deep inside me, you’ll kneel naked in the corner, silent and useless. i want you to watch those 8+ inches disappear into my dripping pussy as i scream his name. i’ll ride him until my thighs shake, then demand he flood my pussy with cum, something your shriveled shrimp dick never earned. remember this while you arrange it, only real men deserve my body. and you? you’re just the cuckold waiting to clean up my date's mess.