Mostly little things

Your gesture is quite accurate.

A vision of pure femininity.

I loved it when someone else made a puddle in my wife's knickers.

My erection was even more predictable than my jealousy.

It's a tie. My balls are literally the size of pistachios.

It has always been tiny!

Makes me stiff, just thinking about it!

Okay, I'll admit I wanted it and encouraged you to try it, but damn! Did you have to tell me how big he was?

In my case, the tiny dick. I got sp-humiliated as a teen.

It was always very exciting when she admitted this to me. I knew we would fuck soon and we would both think about how big his dick was.

I forgot that my wife was all about mature content.

I guess I wanted to hear that from my wife. We both suspected other men were bigger, but she was able to prove it!