Keep Floating

You begin to panic as you watch him and his enormous cock coming closer, but you figure the best thing to do is act casual. Being confident had worked with Courtney, why wouldn't it work with her ex? You realized how stupid that logic was when you heard his roaring laughter.

"The fuck is that? It looks like a clit! Holy shit Courtney this is who your fucking with now?"

Embarrassed you quickly tried to cover your crotch, something easy considering the total lack of hang from your micropenis. Courtney seemed just as embarrassed, waving her hands in the air and shaking her head side to side. For a moment you thought she might defend you.

"Oh no way Lloyd! We went to school together we were just catching up, there's no way in hell I'd ever..." She looked sheepishly to you. "Sorry anon, but it's the truth."

Her ex seemed happy to hear that. "Well in that case, let white boy over here keep floating while I blow your back out on the beach. Trails empty, nobody's gonna see." He took another look at your crotch and smirked. "I can tell you need it."

Courtney's eyes lit up at that, and her face blushed even more. "I definitely do." She looked back to you, unsure. "I feel bad about making him watch though, I'm the one who invited him after all... maybe a threesome?" She grimaced noticeably as she said that word, looking with disgust at your crotch. It didn't make you feel any better, and if it were possible your cocklette would've shrunk even further.

Lloyd laughed again at that. "Yeah a threesome! I fuck your brains out, and clit dick over here can clean your pussy after. What do ya say?"