Her climaxes were similar when I pushed my cock in as far and as fast and as hard as I could, but those orgasms were not as intense (at least I wasn't...sure). As a result of this concern, I began to wonder whether I might be falling somewhat "short" in fulfilling her sexual needs.As time passed, I began to develop a fantasy as to how to test my theory that Jeri would be more satisfied by a bigger cock. At first I thought about getting one of those giant dildoes I'd seen in the porno store, but. We met a friend of hers who took us to a room with 4 other younger women; all dressed as nice as Miranda and I. Then a matronly woman, who I thought to be 45 or 50 at first, came in and talked to us about looking and acting like executives. In her banter she revealed she was 30 years old, and as I looked at her I could see a pretty and shapely young woman behind her granite exterior. She talked about women getting respect for what they do, instead of what they look like. She went through a lot. " He got up, put on an opera record, and came back. "Let's just kiss and make out for a while, okay? That's how I get hard now. It's not automatic anymore." We slowed down, stretched out on his bed and soon we were hugging and kissing and pushing our hips together. I hadn't thought about the "Make-out" kind of kissing for many months. "Tonsil hockey."Casper said "My roomate is at his mother's house in Medina for a few days. He is taller, and so much better looking than me." Do you love him? I. You know how cartoon a****ls eyes bug out when they see something crazy or wild? Well, those were my cartoon eyes. My whole body was shaking. This was the dream cock I had been waiting for all my life. “Well, I don’t know about other guys,” I told Marcus, “but this guy is going to be fucked by that cock.” We undressed and went into the bedroom. He was magnificent to look at. He could be a porn star with the muscles and good looks and that unbelievably huge and thick cock. I was enchanted.