I let him know not to expect any gifts from me, as my mere presence should be enough, considering I have to deal with his soft dick. I in turn, expect a healthy load at least, for my troubles. I make fun of his gummy dick as I work him, once again proclaiming how I need a new dick. After he shoots his load in the air while his duck is consumed by my curling toes, I am unsatisfied with the amount, and continue to work his drained dick, but he pleads to stop. I continue anyway, rubbing his cum into my feet completely. Once I realize his dick is done, I shoo him away, once again disappointed in his performance.