The Flying Manhood
Lina's jade colored eyes bulged in stunned disbelief as her face contorted with confusion." C-catch...
His manhood?"
She looked at Julian as if the man had gone absolutely insane.
"Absolutely not!"
There was no possible world in which she was going to pick up that thing with her bare hands. Before she could even think about it, Lina's body instinctually retaliated. She twisted her supple torso with fluid grace and kicked outward in a near-perfect bicycle kick to the chest.
Thud!
The thing from Steffan's crotch was violently kicked out of its current position with such force that it flew like a football all the way down the hall towards the mansion's massive entrance door. Time seemed to slow to an unbearable creep in that moment. Steffan could see his severed cock hurtle towards its vanishing.
