"What is this? Some kind of power trip for you? Is your dick really that small?" Quincy grinned. "You tell me?" Don't look at his dick. Don't look at his dick. Don't look at his— SHIT. Yeah, Quincy didn't have a small dick at all. It was actually nice. Not thick, but long with a piercing through the head of it that made me stare in wonder. I couldn't even imagine getting my dick pierced. That was insane.
