5" long and 1" wide at the neck and cock-shaped, but once I can take it too easily to feel much discomfort, I have no doubt that I will go on and try ...bigger ones. So this morning, I got to thinking; what exactly made me like to wear a buttplug so much? Here are the answers.1. It makes me feel full and stuffed, and I mean what honest slut wouldn't like that, huh? It's very difficult to take another man's cock with you wherever you go, like to work or to lunch or to important meetings. But with a. Tai moaned.She had once asked Bella for sex tips based on her experience as a nude model, and Bella had told her, “The road to a man’s cock is through his eyes. Always put on a show. Exhibit your body for him and give him big puppy-dog eyes while you do it.” Sophie felt a little corny doing this, but she stood up now and lathered herself up. She leaned against the back wall and moved the bar in big circles around her breasts until they shone with a slick film of soap.Then she caressed her. I took off my fingers and slowly inserted myself into him past the head, he moaned much louder this time so I stopped and let my dick rest inside of him, so hed be used to the size….after some seconds I started slow thrusts and he was moaning in pleasure, and so was I. Youre so tight…your ass…just welcomed my dick! So hot.. I leaned over him to kiss his neck, he smelled nice, really nice…in time, my thrusts were getting faster and harder, I had lost all senses and all that could be heard were. "Empty as always." I muttered to myself, as i walk towards my kitchen. I wasn't really in the mood to cook anything big and fancy, so i just made some noodles.I went to the living room, and sat down on my couch. I turned on some TV, it was some stupid run of the mill sitcom but whatever. It will do for now. As i ate that creeping feeling of........ I wanna call it despair? I mean it'a not that bad, but i can't really think of anything else to call it so let's just call it despair. That creeping.