But, at this point, size didn't matter. It belonged to him! That's what mattered. It could have been half the size and she would have loved it. Her fi...gers wrapped around his shaft and she stroked him, feeling how hard it was. It turned her on even more. She didn't know what possessed her to do it. Maybe it was because of those late night pornos she'd watched when she had too much to drink. She didn't know why, but suddenly she had her lips wrapped around that wonderful cock and was sucking it. .?’ Emily made a face. ‘You realize Akane Kurokawa was obviously written and drawn by a man? And because of that she’s not a real character, with real choices. She’s a commodity, a caricature, a checklist collection of sexual traits that exist to be desired, obtained, and then.. ew, used.’ ‘Whoa champ, easy on the feminist buzzwords.. you’re not on your blog. Besides, what happened to feeling empowered by wearing whatever I please? Who doesn’t want to be a sexy badass? Akane was my hero all. . get off to you." He looked embarrassed as he mumbled the last part. "What would it take to convince you?"For the life of me, I don't know why those words came out of my mouth. "Prove it," I whispered. In that moment, he grabbed my wrist and dragged me to my room. "Sit there," he said, pointing to my bed. I couldn't think, but at the same time, it was all I could do. I didn't know where he was going with this or how I would react to it. I sat down as I was told. He made eye contact, but was. I just muttered aloud, “I don’t know.”Pete then touched my cheek with his hand and said, “It’s okay.” I looked up to see Pete smiling down at me. That did it for me. He was happy, and I wanted to keep him that way. I gave him a nervous smile back, then returned my gaze to his penis. His foreskin had started to close up around his cock head again, so now only half of the head was exposed. Slowly, I reached out my hand and extended it towards his penis. I paused when it was a couple inches away.