“Well Vicky,” you start, your morning wood pulsing under your covers, “I had this real vivid dream where my penis is huge. I know it sounds weird but something I want and I think you could help me?” Vicky passed through a few expressions, crossing her arms in front of her, squishing her boobs.
“Let me think about it,” she says, rubbing a hand across your shoulders.
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