Instead, I had a very small (about 4 + inches when 'erect') cock; or, rather I'll use the word 'penis', instead of 'cock.' Because, to my way of think...ng, something a little over four inches is not a 'cock.' Four inches is a 'penis.'Since Tara and I were being so open with each other, I felt obliged to confess to her that I did not have a 'big cock', and I proceeded to tell her that. As I did, she reached out and placed both her hands on top of mine as we sat a table talking. I looked up into. Itwas the only cabin on the lake and fifteen miles from the nearest town.It had indoor plumbing and included the use of a boat and outboardmotor. We would have privacy and some fishing together.The drive to the town closest to the cabin took us 5 hours. We stoppedat the only gas station in town and filled up our tank. Mary went intothe little store and bought some food to supplement what we had broughtwith us. I asked the attendant which road I needed to take to get tothe Rollins cabin. He. You can’t forget the initial deep breath when she first allows his entry into her either. That’s cock hardening within itself. But I have to say the most sexual and erotic moment of sharing my wife, for me, is when she takes his powerful cock in her hands. The way she delicately feels his full length, his girth, his curve that makes her cum, and his man balls that fill her.I stand watching, rubbing myself some ten feet away as my wife of fifteen years buries her head at the base of his. ColumbusThey’re still moving through the outskirts of Columbus, Ohio, when an Army sergeant holds up a hand for Boone to stop to speak to him. Not wanting to split the party he has the wagons stop too. The Sergeant says, “You’ve got a good string of horses there, Mister! What do you intend to do with them?”Mary and Heidi are driving the wagons while Boone, Nellie, Olive, Lee, and Sam are riding their original horses. Thus only the captured horses are on a line behind the wagons. So Boone smiles.