How could you possibly need instruction on the one thing you’ve done more of in your life than anything else? It’s kind of sad that you need a woman to tell you how to stroke your own cock, isn’t it? But you’re lucky I indulge you anyway. After all, you don’t even care if I’m mean or bitchy or bored. Or even if I tell you to do it wrong. you’re going to sit there and pump away happily, glad to have my attention for even a moment. All you know how to do is follow orders, and stroke mindlessly and nothing else matters. Typical gooned out beta male. I bet this made you cum, didn’t it?