Politely decline

"Hrmph." She doesn't exactly seem happy about that. She itches at her neck nervously. "...Gotta' tell you though, if I don't jam somethin' in my cunt soon I might not be myself." You raise your eyebrow. Well if she needs to jam something in her cunt, you say, wouldn't a dildo or something like that suffice? "Well, yeah sure, but you know, you're 'ere an' all that. A toy just isint the same as a big, warm... Juicy... Cum filled... Cock..." She seems to daydream, but snaps back to her senses. "Nah, I guess you're right, if you don't wanna, you don't have to. I'm not like one of those wanderin' wankers just yet." She walks over to a cabinet of drawers, and procures from it a modest sized rubber dildo, in color electric green.

"Can ya' at least watch me? Usually my sister watches, but she's not 'ere and... Well, I guess I like to be a bit of an exhebitionist . Whatcha say? Please?" She must really like the human touch with her lewdness.