Look at you, standing there with that pathetic expression, knowing exactly why you’re here. Your wife had to come to me because you’re such a useless loser in bed, and she needed a real man to show her what she’s been missing. But I don’t fuck for free, so if you want to be any part of this—if you want even a whiff of what it’s like to watch her get ravished the way she craves—then get out your wallet. You’re going to pay for every single second. And if you’re really desperate, I’ll let you listen to her beg me for more, to hear her scream as I stretch her in ways you could never dream of. Every gasp, every moan, every cry of "please, harder," will cost you extra. So go on, cough up the cash if you want to know what your wife sounds like when she’s finally satisfied.