Get stripping ya damn fool!

John without a millisecond of hesitation begins to remove his shoulder guard before aptly removing his shirt and then undoes his belt with his pants dropping like a sack of rocks.

John is then stood there with only his boxers remaining and six eyes completely trained on his crotch.

He sees the entrance eyes on his crotch and so he decides to have a little fun with the situation.

John then hooks his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers and slowly pulls them down with all eyes following, just as his shaft is about to be exposed, he quickly pulls his boxers up.

The girls are all disappointed which makes John laugh internally but just before they can react, John pulls down his boxers and in the blink of an eye, exposes his cock.

Not even a second goes by as the girls gazes immediately snap to John's length and their jaws collectively drop.

John then looks down to see why they're so enamoured by and that's when he sees it.

Holy shit.

His cock is bigger, like, way bigger than it has any right to be, especially with the cold rain and hellish wind, it's actually as big as he usually is when hard, but, it's soft.

How? How did it grow? It's somehow bigger overnight, it's almost like, magic.

His internal pondering is then interrupted as he hears Lani ask, "Uhh, John, what is that on your arm?".

John looks at the inside his right arm and that's when he sees it, the blue mark of the angels, reaching from his inner wrist to his elbow crease.

John then stops, unable to do anything as he tries to figure out both how to explain the sudden mark, and his sudden growth.

The trio of women look at him, waiting for any sort of explanation but that's when John says, "It's a mark, I was uhh, given it by, a friend".