"Go on, show me your sincerity... Suck it," Tianmo commanded, his voice low and resonant, with the authority of a sovereign. He stood at the edge of the bed, his manhood throbbing with the heat of the Nine Yang Physique, a pillar of flesh that seemed to radiate its own gravitational pull, glowing with a light, shaking the very space around it... It was the ultimate dick, currently standing proud, at the 14-inch. A third leg of pride and honor. Of course, the majesty of such a profound object can't be described within mere words... Even if one were to write the majesty of his Yangness within every single atom in the confines of a singular universe, the atoms shall simply fall short.
( Well, let's not describe further lest, it feels clanker to slothfulmonk. )
