We’re all married… except for you. And I want to get down to the bottom of why you’re still single. You’re our bro and I want to help. I mean come on, we’re all married to black men… with big black cock. So we all know you have a small, teeny tiny white boy penis. You have to.

No, get. back here. Let me see! OOOH!!! WOW!! It is tiny. I knew it. Here, tell me how this feels with my feet wrapped around that puny white boy penis. That wimpy white dick LOVES it. Oh boy, you’ll never amount to anything more than a wimpy white foot cuck. Puny penis never pleases a woman.

I’m here for your pathetic little dicket you’ve got between your legs. I’m here to take pity on it and give it a little tease. See if you can last til the end until I give you the cum countdown or if your thick pent up babee batter in those swollen sexless ball will blow before you even make it there.

Imagine your cocklet between my tits or gliding between my butt cheeks. Or imagine my lips wrapped around it, my tongue licking it. But it would get lost inside my cleavage and it would blow instantly as soon as it touched my ass cheeks. Dicklet’s don’t get to be fucked or sucked by me. But I want you to enjoy my pitty tease as I mock slurp my little finger and mind fuck you into oblivion.

Your little loser dick is on lockdown. It’s infected with the teeny tiny penis disease and there is no cure. There is definitely teasing treatment to help it grow but there is no cure for pathetic affliction. We have to hide it away and quarantine it from all women forever.

Your pathetic dicklet doesn’t deserve to cum to me. You don’t deserve a woman.

Don’t even touch it. Punish it by ignoring it. All the attention is on me, my tease, and not what’s throbbing between your legs. Keep it in your pants loser.