Bigger
“Well, I certainly wasn’t expecting that...” Widowmaker mumbled, her eyes fixated on the massive cock hanging between Tracer’s legs. How the hell did she hide that beast when she always wore tight pants?
Tracer snickered a bit as she looked at Widowmaker’s cock, which was about half the size of her own, her own being a full 12 inches and a couple inches thick, “Jealous, luv? Is my big fat dick hurting your ego?”
“Watch it,” Widowmaker growled, setpping closer to Tracer, “Remember, you’re the one with your hands tied to the ceiling.”
“True, but I think you’re the one that’s gonna be taking my big fat cock up your amazing ass,” Tracer smirked at her. Widowmaker hadn’t noticed Tracer’s teammate that was behind her, and that was what was going to reverse their situations.