My tits are gorgeous. I don’t blame you for being captivated by them. So soft, squishy, and bouncy, so fun and satisfying to touch, massage, and squeeze. I bet you’d love to get your hands on them, maybe even your mouth too. You think that’s actually going to happen? If you do, you’re delusional. You’ll never touch my boobs or anyone else’s for that matter. I mean, why do you even need to? You’re so fat and disgusting you’ve grown your own set of tits. You don’t need anyone else’s, which in a way is good since no woman wants to let your gross, sweaty, sausage-roll hands anywhere near her breasts. Certainly not me. This clip is gender-neutral. This is the mean, humiliating version of the clip. If you want a nice, encouraging version, look for "Nice Tit Worship for Feedees in my store."