I imagine this is me after swallowing a big, sticky load down my throat.. Hungry for more. I'd probably have spent the last good while licking, stroking, sucking, humming, and working up a huge batch of yummy cream, while whoever has had to fight to hold it would likely be spent as fuck. Still, I would look up without a care in the world and simply wait impatiently to get another treat. Another creamy treat, because after all I'll have been a good little girl right? Why deny me? Why keep another filling from me? I honestly couldn't care if a guy would be tired, or spent indeed, or worn out, exhausted, fatigued, dry.. I'd want more. Much more. If he wouldn't be able to give it to me, I'd be very, very disappointed of course, but honestly I would just have to get out there and get my fill somewhere else. So, here's to my future toys: I don't ask much, just everything you got, and if you can't give it to me, then, sorry but not sorry I'll have to keep looking.