That night, Flynn dreamt of Tanya. That in itself was nothing new. However, in this dream, they both had enormous d***s. She still looked like herself, but she also happened to have a p***s the size of her forearm. It being a dream, Flynn barely gave it a second thought, and that thought was merely, “Was it always that thick?” They fooled around the way they usually did in his dreams. Flynn could f**k her however he wanted without hurting her. The same applied to Tanya. Another new feature was that he bent over and let her f**k him. Right as he was about to climax, he woke up. The events in his imagination had made an impact on his reality though, and he couldn’t get back to sleep until he had worked off his excitement.
When he woke up in the morning, he lay in his bed for a while trying
