Small cock on display!
Small cock at a bachelorette party? HA! As soon as you whipped it out for me and my friends to see, our mouths were hanging wide open. Maybe you thought we were o impressed we couldn’t speak because you really started swinging your hips as if you actually had something to brag about. I was fast on the phone trying to get some REAL entertainment down here. That’s when the first of the giggles started to come out.
”Where is the rest?”
“Yea!”
After getting over the shock of it all, they immediately started to point and laugh at your pathetic manhood.
“It’s so tiny!”
It was. It was sooooooo tiny. The girls had to see the rest and someone ripped off the thong. It bobbed up and down like a little, half-eaten vienna sausage. The most hilarious part of all of this was that, even though you were mortified, your cock seemed to love the attention. We could tell that it was at full mast. Those few pathetic inches stood proud as it bounced up and down as you danced.
Oh, but the fun didn’t end there.
My friend wanted to see how small it was. She only needed two fingers to grab it. That’s how pathetically small it was. Unfortunately, that amount of attention proved to be too much for the little soldier. A stream of cum flew across the coffee table! What a punch! Your cock isn’t just small! It also can’t hold its load! It was so happy while you stood there with your thong in your hand. Then there was a knock on the door.
“I’m here because of a noise complaint, ladies.”
TJ stood in the doorway, his meat tight against his black leather pants, and I looked over at you slyly as you barely stopped yourself from drooling.
“Now it’s a party.”
Wanna see what we make the little bitch cock do? Call my phone sex line to live it out!
