That difference in soft-to-hard ratios explains some of the perceived differences in cock sizes. There was also some discussion about how black men te...d to have bigger and lower-hanging testicles, but there was not much definitive research on that.I’ve never had even the least bit of attraction to men sexually and had never really paid much attention to other men’s cocks. At least that was true until I saw Jared’s cock and balls dangling like that, only inches from my face.He was so close that. "After all its want you want isn't it Davina." She smirked.Blushing bright red I reaching back and grasped his cock making him groanwith a thrill I held it against my pussy lips. He provided the thrust toslip it ever so deliciously painfully into my pussy sliding it in all theway to the balls causing me to gasp in pain......and pleasure."Wait!....." commanded Mistress.I looked up to see Mistress staring straight at her slave and felt himshiver against me, he was obviously ready to start fucking. Whatever teleported me out of my bed couldn’t have yanked me too far from home. I was sure of it.Just… not as sure as I would have liked to be.------------------------------I was right about one thing, at least.The trees definitely weren’t familiar. The leaves were broader than anything I’d seen near my home, and none of them had any flowers or berries to help me identify them with. This would be bad if I started getting hungry, but, since I woke up, I hadn’t felt hungry, thirsty, tired or even. When Jim opened the door and let me in, I was greeted by a chocolate Labrador retriever. She was beautiful, and very friendly. Her name was Sandy and she took to me right away. My jaw dropped when I entered the living room, it was huge. It had a large fireplace and beautiful furniture. Jim asked me to sit, offered me a glass of wine, and said that Lynn would be out in a minute. I played with Sandy for a bit, when I heard a female voice from behind me."You must be Sara." she said.When I turned.