I frequently handle troubled white males in my counseling sessions and my recent client was distressed about his wife's preference for large dark manhood, leaving his own inadequate shaft neglected. Astonishingly petite was his genital, which provoked my involuntary amusement upon first sight. You won't believe his compliance when I suggested he try a restrictive chastity device. This guided me to escalate my unconventional therapeutic methods. Bringing in well-endowed Jason as an eye-opener. Prostrating before his impressive 30-centimeter organ, I decidedly showcased my oral skills while my patient observed with growing amazement and acceptance. To truly shift his perspective, I let him spectate as I involved in intimate acts reserved for his better half. The entrance mounted profoundly as Jason plunged his generous diameter into the depths of my core, turning moans into all-encompassing echoes. It wasn't until my client witnessed the irrefutable proof that only ebony appendages fare prominent against ivory women that sealed the deal. To drive home this verdict, the last tidbit was assigning the cleanup duty of implicated residues marking my thighs. A tussle with marital tensions hindered a conclusion—but boons of a different nature left the session enigmatically unfazed. An instrument of fiscal pay befitted my compensatory desire and the dominant presence dwindled into satisfaction as effectively as vivid desires were gratified.