I knew you wouldn’t last. You couldn’t handle the pace. Couldn’t obey the rhythm. Couldn’t resist my body. So now you pay the price — with your tongue. This isn’t a reward. This is humiliation. You stroke without permission? You cum early? Then you eat every drop. I make you look at me while you swallow, knowing you lost — again. You're weak. Premature. Pathetic. And that’s exactly what I wanted. Now clean yourself up like the good little loser you are… ...and maybe try again. If you dare. Whole game video on my page!