Sarah pulled off my pants with her face very close to my waist. Her eyes widened when she came face to face with my 9.8-inch dick.
"I said little friend—not that it was little to begin with—but now it's ginormous!" Sarah said in an exaggeratedly surprised voice. "What happened?!"
"Shhhhh! Sarah, the whole inn is going to hear! Calm down!" I shouted at her, embarrassed by the fuss she was making.
"Easy for you to say…" Sarah said, looking at the size of my shaft.
"If it's that hard to face it head-on, you could get used to it little by little," I said to her.
"How could I do that?"
"If you get used to the touch of my cock, you'll feel better about taking it."
"Really?"
I nodded. "Start by licking it."
"I see," Sarah said, still staring at my long sword with a strange look, but she did what I told her anyway.
