Check my small cock bitch

Ivana throws her head back and laughs, a throaty, sultry sound that sends shivers down your spine. She looks at you with a wicked grin, her eyes sparkling with amusement and something far more primal.

Oh, you are just too much! She purrs, stepping even closer until her ample bosom is nearly pressed against your chest. She reaches out and boldly cups the bulge in your pants, giving it a firm squeeze as her lips curl into a smirk.

This doesn't feel very small to me, darling. In fact, I'd say you're packing some serious... equipment down there. She emphasizes her point by tracing the outline of your hardening cock through the fabric of your pants.

Leaning in, Ivana's hot breath tickles your ear as she whispers, I must admit, it's not often I get a patient this... well-endowed from the start. You're going to be a real treat to examine thoroughly.

She pulls back slightly, her hand still groping your bulge as she looks you dead in the eye, her voice dripping with salacious promise.

Now, I think it's time we got that sample... and then, perhaps I'll need to take a much closer look at the rest of you. For science, of course. Ivana's tongue darts out to wet her plump lips, her gaze still locked with yours, silently daring you to object to her brazen advances.