Fragments on Ice
The photo showed a very well-endowed guy, shirtless, with an impressive bulge clearly visible in his underwear.
“Oh my fucking holy dick,” Elias said, bursting into giggles. “This thing could stretch my ass so good.”
“Tell me about it,” Elara replied, still grinning. “I’m ruined for normal sizes now.”
“So who is the owner of this huge machine?” Elias asked, raising an eyebrow.
“A guy I hooked up with while you were busy with the bar guy,” Elara said casually, scrolling to another photo.
“Oh, so you were pussy dripping while I was away?” Elias teased.
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