And that certainly contains the possibilities of finding a way to take any mundane human penis, no matter how big.Maybe you brag about some things, bu... when you say people can’t handle your cock, you’re deadly serious. Something about it has always been extremely unusual, ever since you hit puberty. You aren’t precisely compatible with other humans. That is to say, you can fuck them, but it tends to end badly for everyone involved. You don’t know whether or not it could kill someone, but it’s. I had a history of overestimating the esteem that guys had for me, based on flickers of unanticipated attention they tossed me on occasion.I wasn’t the kind of woman who had men throwing themselves in my direction on the regular.This was dumb.I crammed the scrap of brown recycled paper in one of the many books on my shelf, found my dusty DVD, and turned on the next entry in the club’s calendar.The tale of the one-hit wonders was easy to follow, yet my mind wandered to the events of the previous. Just like his description earlier, the switch flipped inside her, the flood gates opened and the desire for him that had been building from the second she’d laid eyes on him burst forward. Without realizing it she ended up straddling him, her hands un-twined in his hair, tongue dancing with his. He pulled back with a dirty, breathless laugh, “Easy now. It seems that my intuition about you was right. Let’s slow the pace slightly. Take that top off for me.” With her heart hammering in her chest. He tries to geta better view of his equipment or rather the lack of but he just can notseem to find a position that his new bodily contours are not getting inhis field of view. He tries to bend his spine but his whole torso feelslike it is solid. He doesn't realise that his headache is gone or exactlywhen it vanished.He needs a mirror and fast. There is one in the bathroom next to him butit is just big enough to look at his face, he needs a full length mirror.He remembers that there is a full.