You just barely avoid the hefty mass of Thomas' sack, but in that dodge you leave yourself perfectly in the way to get pinned down by the bulbous head of his flaccid, cut manhood. The head presses against you, nearly half your length and emitting an intense odor of testosterone and lust. You'd always thought Thomas was well-endowed, but now his cock alone was four times your size. That thought alone was both intensely terrifying to consider and intensely arousing to ponder.
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