You’re so obsessed with me, aren’t you?
Even though I dumped you months ago, you can’t get over me.
But I could care less about you. When we were together, you became more and more of a premature ejaculator,. The smallest touches from me would make you cum.
Pathetic.
However, when you begged to see me again, I agreed. I have no interest in getting back together with you, obviously. In fact, you don’t get to touch me or yourself today.
I just want to fuck with you a little bit, and see if I can get you to cum hands-free.
Remember how good it felt to touch me? You’ll NEVER get to do that again, but looks like you don’t need to. You look ready to bust already.