From my experience, guys don’t talk to other guys much about their cocks, but from the little conversing I’ve done about it, mainly as a high scho...ol kid, well, you get what you get. If you have a big cock, so be it. If you have a cock that curves to one side, so be it. I think you just get used to yourself. I was pretty satisfied with mine. It wasn’t huge, but it wasn’t small. I’d had more than a few of my partners tell me that I was hitting her cervix and to not thrust as hard or so deep. I. ..''''tell who your gf?''he lube him up as he fought itbut it was nothing , the bbc found its place inside him toolong deep stroke down , my yelling friend getting fuck i his tight white ass too''good boy see its not that bad look at your friend here''he switch and had a brk from the pounding watching me ass up moaning like a bitch ''see he love my big cock''''come here , on top of him like that 2 white boy pussies loving big fat cock ''he pounded him on top of me my friend got hard ''yes yes. As time went on, subtle hints now and then that I would never have recognized if it weren't for what I had found out, told me that they were still at it, regularly. With time it became less and less horrible in my mind. They still dated on and off, and I suppose their own liaisons were suspended when they were (I was right about that, I learned later), but I saw less and less harm in it. I began reasoning--perhaps some might call it rationalizing--but whatever you call it, I started thinking. .Gemma and her Mum were up the garden. I climbed the steep steps up to the top half of the garden where they were. Gemma and Deb were busy making steps using some old quarry stone and chippings and soil. They were about halfway down so I started helping them.Gemma was wearing black ¾ leggings and a little red top that she’d pulled down along with her bra straps so that she wouldn’t have any white lines. Deborah had turquoise shorts on with a matching coloured little strappy top which she too.