” I then grabbed a 5 inch pink one with five speeds and said, “This may be more to your liking.” I then took the black one and tossed it in the ...asket. Gwen looked at the toy as I moved to a double ended dildo, something I didn’t actually have. I looked at them as a saleslady, a woman in her late 40s, black hair, clearly dyed, and hazel eyes, walked over. I asked her, “Any advice on what kind of double ended dildo one should buy?” Gwen dropped the toy when she realized someone else saw her with. It was the most intense orgasm she had ever had, and I wasn't even jealous that my dick couldn't give her this much pleasure. I was rather grateful that I could be a part of this beautiful experience. Amazed, I watch her shake for the next couple of seconds until she stopped.For the next two minutes she laid semi-conscious on the bed and her breathing was getting quieter and slower. I decided to give her time to recover from the extreme orgasm, before I lied down next to her and removed her. Her eyes widened as she gazed at his prick. It was as big as Jimmy's and he had indeed grown more hair on not only his crotch, but on his balls too.The horny teenager held her breath. Both her brothers were turning into studs. How exciting!Billy dried his crotch and hummed a tune as he examined his face in the mirror over the sink. She squinted to see into the room. He was looking for signs of a beard on his chin. She almost giggled.But what drew her attention was his prick. It was long and. There was a supermarketten or fifteen minutes away slightly out of town. It was a decent size,sure to have a small makeup and beauty section, but it wasn't my normalgrocery, it didn't get a lot of shoppers at once, and, most importantly,had self-checkout stations. I could get what I needed without having toactually talk to anyone, I just had to keep my nails reasonably hidden.It was the best idea I was going to come up with, and the sooner I gotmoving, the more likely I'd be able to finish.