You sat in my office looking so sad. Based on your previous history, I knew what had happened. You’d been dumped again over an uncommon problem. Your cock looked like it belonged on a horse. At 14 inches and thick as a girl’s forearm, no one would touch it. I mean, unless a slut can unhinge her jaw, there was no blowjobs for you. And forget trying to stick it in a pussy. Women took one look at your massive member and screamed in horror. “You’re not sticking that thing in me.” they’d scream. And poor thing, you’d never even approached a shit hole with your giant salami. So, here you were miserable in your silent celibacy, asking for advice.
Today, I decided on a new approach. I had been fucking myself with a thick vibrator all week, stretching my cunt to gaping. I planned to prove to you that I could handle that club of a cock. As soon as you walked in, I unzipped your fly and grabbed your still soft 10 inches. It started growing immediately and I was floored. I couldn’t fit more than the tip in my mouth, the giant mushroom making my jaw ache. I begged you to stick it in my pussy. I loved the look in your eyes as you pushed your way inside of me, stretching me wide open. You began to move your hips, your swollen shaft already throbbing. You gave about a dozen good strokes before your tortured cock exploded. I can tell that you and I will be having many more therapy sessions together.
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