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Chapter 102 by hambo hambo

What does he choose?

The hat

There's no way that robe will fit...

Hunk decides to don the cap, although he's putting it on his other head. He blushes in humiliation as he slides the night cap onto his Johnson, gasping in surprise at how soft and smooth it feels.

Due to the size of his erect cock, the hat stretches out to its full length, and the white, fuzzy pompom on the top of the cap ends up bouncing whenever he takes a step, bringing more unwanted attention to Hunk's embarrassing situation.

The base of the cap is just wide enough for him to tuck his balls into, although the fuzzy white lining along the base constantly tickles his privates whenever he moves.

I can't believe I'm doing this... but it does feel kinda nice...

Hunk blushes at the thought, and his hard cock flexes instinctively in the hat.

He contemplates taking it off, but it does provide some warmth, so he leaves it on as he steps out of the bedroom and into a hallway.

What does he see?

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