Three feet of cock- 4

They entered the bedroom. Nick closed the door and walked over to Perrie. “So, how do you want to do this?” he asked, smiling gently.

She blushed and bit her lower lip, her cocoa-brown cheeks getting redder and redder. She squirmed slightly, rubbing her thighs together, trying to silence her lust and failing. She was breathing hard at the thought of what she was about to do. She had never even seen another cock in her life. Not in person, anyway. And now she was going to make one hard… She looked into Nick’s dark brown eyes and swallowed deeply. Her eyes fell to his crotch. She could already make out a thick outline through his pants.

“Well, let’s see…” She picked up the tape measure and set it down beside her. She got onto her knees and deftly undid his fly, shades of earlier today passing through her mind. Was she really going to do this with another man? She undid the button on his jeans, and with a deep breath, pulled down his jeans. His tumescent manhood bobbed to life in front of her. Yes, yes, she was… “Oh, wow… You’re huge!”