Three feet of cock- 3

“I thought you knew!”

Shikha was panting. That had been incredible… “Does that always happen?”

“Yep. Every time.”

She paused for a moment in reflection. “Can we try again?”

“It’ll have to be another time, sweetheart. We have to head back down.”

“Oh no! I forgot to measure you!”

“Hey, hey, it’s okay. I’m eight inches long,” he told her. “Just tell them that and you’ll be fine.”

“That’s all? It looked a lot bigger…” she admitted.

He laughed. “Well, feel free to tell everyone that, but let’s go with eight, alright?”

“Sure.”

They returned to the group.

“So how big is he?” asked Perrie. “Does his bragging measure up?”

“He’s eight inches long,” said Shikha. The guys applauded his victory. “Is that good?”

“Wow…” sighed Perrie.

“Very nice…” said Zoe.

“So, then. That makes…fourteen inches so far. Nice. We’re just about on track to make it,” Tristan said. “Next couple?”

“How about we go?” asked Batoul.

“Us? I mean, I can just measure it myself,” Peter explained.

“No way. It has to be official,” she reminded him.