Size matters in truth... Reflection...

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And this happened when I was single....

I worked at a company where TVs were manufactured, from design to assembly and packaging and sales... there were more men than women... and the few of us who were highly sought after... I think they could have taken 10 men for every one of us... One time,

they organized an impromptu party, due to that day we received a product count...

and no one worked... The older men organized things, and introduced drinks in secret form... in about 5 hours it was a tremendous party, like a woman can't hide... and that's the risk of being a silly, petulant, tight, tormented... Then, what you had to do is get into the pot... and someone organized a competition among them, the men, to see who could have the biggest one... I hooked up with those who organized it for two reasons....

the 1st. because it was my secret passion... and the 2nd. and most important, is because I would be taking measures... But... it wouldn't pass through punishments like those that were planning to do to the other chicks..... So they started the event... they took off their pants, and did their little dance, after arriving at the center of the party, and asked them to take off their clothes... Ah!

I was measuring them up,.. but... they called some girls, and asked them to take them for erecting them... Some opened their blouses, taking out their breasts to play with making them rough... Others got drunk and stuck together, dancing a little dance... Some were doing oral sex... each one took its own invention... One time that the time was up, each of them was passing by where I was... most of them were at 11, 12 centimeters, basically... standard measurement... I think men have... a snub, laughing at these sizes. There was one... who was the most loudmouthed... making comments with an aggressive burp... and then shouting... -- What's up Claudio.. and everyone backed off the fight... those who organized asked for a volunteer to erect him. Then I offered myself... but more than nothing... it was to get rid of his snout, and show that always... but always, the one who most presumes is the one who most lacks... ask for a pillow... he felt me getting closer... did it, opened his shirt, lowered it, always giving little passes on shoulders and chest with my tongue... small bites... suction in his belly... and denoting that he had an erection... everyone asked him to get it up... but... raised my hand calling them out, and I pulled myself away from a punch, and put it in his face. I was licking, sucking, biting... lowering it to the shoulders, slowly, dancing on the chest, got up and passed it over the back... looked for another view from the front, and lowered his pants, freeing his member... took off his pants... and put my breasts on his member, turned around to see the warehouse of the factory... since I wasn't listening to anything... Vale... resulted that everyone was watching in silence very attentively at my breasts... someone broke the silence... and asked me to get it up... I smiled, and told them... -- will it be necessary to take a measure?... when it's clear that it gets lost between my breasts.... Then everyone laughed... but of what he had been making fun of the others... Had exhibited myself for my very satisfying... especially after having received an arrangement of flowers from part of the Management... and a direct invitation to screw in these moments by part of the Vent Manager... A type who was 30 years old, when I was 18... and in truth that he was an Adonis of a man... and lowered from the provisional entourage made by my companions... and I went to the office of Management... without arousing suspicions... so soon entered... the licensed Morán asked me Hug, but I stopped my hands and asked you not to... and after finishing the hour, we went to a place far enough from the company.. and knew that... in the end The size doesn't matter. We must understand that the most important thing is always the person who is situated behind that member. So since then, the person has always given more value than the one at the time... the fight that was predetermined by the size does not comply with values of importance. I have touched those in truth who really have Monster Cocks... and are more egocentric than nothing... leave you unsatisfied... and who with a little friend, leave exhausted... and also opposite cases... But in the end The most valuable is the person.. the penis, member, friend, pito, cock. shoto, cable, whatever you call it... Thanks to Tî that you have one, and I can fantasize making some for your favor.... Kisses.