[ . . . ] I thought I beat you with the stud thing. I mean - how can I beat that.

[ He says this in a defeated, blushing sort of way. The fact of the matter is that he's not sure how he should be responding to that other than his dick throbbing inside of her. He can feel it deep inside, and he's so turned on at those messages already. She needs to do that. She's even lopping up his spit. The fact is that...

Wow. ]

But I'm not gonna lose to that! I love you times four hundred thousand and like as much ... I'll make you breakfast in bed when I'm home!