Aw, poor loser. christmas is here, and guess what? your gift is *me* cheating on you. i grabbed the camera just to rub it in—literally. my new lover has exactly what i deserve: a big, thick cock that puts you to shame. i describe every little detail, how much better he feels, and how much more he satisfies me. oh, don’t pout. you *love* being my pathetic little cuckold, don’t you? so here’s your task: stroke to the thought of him ruining me while you sit there, useless as ever. merry christmas, loser." now go on, stroke for him. that’s all you’re good for.