A morning jog- with your cock out

Your magic penis meant you could always let it hang without any repercussions. As you bound through the streets in your Nike's, various people gaze at your swinging pecker with adoration or jealousy. It was something you had long since grown accustomed to.

After several miles, you stop at a park for a breather. Located near a university, there were many gorgeous ladies that would pass by this section. Your cock quickly raises to a full erection. It was, after all, the perfect cock, and was almost always standing stiff and proud. You sit down on the park bench, allowing the masses to worship it. There were a gathering of women who looked hungry for some cock, but none yet dared to approach.