Who’s Sammy’s itty bitty peepee ABy? Hmmmm? You are, that’s right little one. My goodness, I didn’t know peepee’s could be so little! Look! It’s smaller than my pinky!! And you just can’t stop playing with it, can you? It’s no wonder you like being dressed up like an ABy girl, with a peepee so small we can hardly consider you male.
How did it get so tiny, huh? I know, you’ve been playing with it too much. Yes that must be it. What’s that now? You want to put that thing inside of me? Hahahahahaha, you must be joking, that tiny thing would get lost, even in my tight little cunny. Besides, when I fuck, it’s for pleasure, and there’s no way I’d even be able to feel that little cocktail weenie. I know you can’t stop fantasizing about my tight little body—my perky little tits, my firm bottom, and my soft pink lips. But you can just forget about that right now. You’ve got no chance of ever getting close. Go ahead and try though. I laugh and laugh as you tug furiously on that pathetic little thing. Watching you get all worked up touching your itty bitty peepee is hilarious!
Would you like to show me how you play with your itty bitty peepee, teeheehee! Just give me a call silly ABy.