12 Inches. Thick and throbbing. Grab on if you dare.Magic stick. Pleasure rod. Girth Vader. Pipe cleaner. Lip splitter. Womb raider. No matter what you call it, you know you're thinking about it when you see me. You're licking your lips at my 12 inch...
I love the title of this story because its so apt. It was so much fun to write but also talks a lot about my underlying philosophy lol. I think there are some hidden meanings and things in here with a deeper message amidst all the over the top unreal...