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Size matters

I have blogged a time ago that size does not matter. I changed my mind. Size matters. I had a one-night-stand this week which was well equipped. It was funny because the first thing I checked during dancing was his dick. I pressed myself against him and I knew I would go the full way.

Later I was riding him in his room and had this descent view on a public park through the window in his bedroom. We cooled a bit down and I sat on him with his cock fully engorged in me. I mean his big fat cock. I really enjoyed the feeling. I enjoyed being filled up till the upper most end. His big hands at my tits and his cock shoved totally in me. And me looking out of the windows thinking why I always said I also love small cocks.

The only small cock who really satisfied me was Katsu. And he was special. I always considered Cerapho as usual ... but his 18cm are not usual. On the other hand: I always cummed even on the smallest ones. Okay oral is no fun with small sizes.

What shall I say: I like the idea to fuck big ones. Really. I love the anticipation for, and then the fillup of my pussy. Anyway ... big cock rocks ;-)


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