Derek reaches into his bag and pulls out a cigarette. Lighting up, a creepy smile grows across Derek's face, his teeth shine brightly down at you. Slowly, a dirty hand slides across his stomach and below the elastic of his underwear. He puffs out the side of his mouth as his hand gently cups his cock and balls.
With his free hand, he grasps the side of his boxers. With a thud they drop to the floor. He stands there proudly over you, his dick and nutsac held aloft in his enormous palm. Between his pinky and ring finger, a dirty wrinkled flap of his scrotum hangs out.
You are trapped, looking up at the now naked giant. Despite the enormous palm, you are horrified of what lies behind his hand, the size, the smell, the colour, everything about it makes you feel sick. He stands directly over you, you peer past his groin, over his abs, past his minimal pecs to his drowsy face. With a puff of the cigarette his eyes light up with wicked intent. As he
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