Yours

Her eyes linger on your cock. “I married the wrong brother. You really are the big brother.”

“I’m bigger than my brother ?” You ask. You want to hear her say it. Declare your superiority. Even though he married a much hotter woman, you have the bigger cock.

“Soooo much bigger,” she says. She can’t take her eyes off of it. Rubbernecking for your dick. She bites in her lower lip, “It’s unfair how much bigger. I’m going to think about it every time your brother is inside me. I wish my husband had that monster between his legs.”

“You like big cock?”

“Don’t tell anyone in the family, but I wasn’t a virgin. I was such a slut my freshmen year, especially for big dick. I couldn’t get enough of it.”

“What would you do if you found out a guy had a big cock?”

She steps up close to whisper. Her finger nails trace down your shaft while she talks. “I’d take them back to my dorm room. I’d sit them down on my bed and kneel before them. I’d pull their big cock out and suck it, slobber all over it, then I’d wrap my boobs around them and slowly jack them off between my tits like sucking their tip. Then once they were thoroughly warmed up, I told me to fuck me in any position they wanted as long as they didn’t wear a condom. I wanted to feel all of their big dick. Every ridge and vein.”

You ask, “Is my dick big enough to deserve that treatment?”

She sighs in your ear and squeezes your cock, “Oh my god YES.”

You sit down on the edge of the fountain. “Give me that treatment right now.”

She looks around the very public plaza. People have walked by on the boardwalk, but no one has really noticed us yet. But she’s my partner-in-crime. She wanted to get wild, and you want those soft tits freed and encompassing your hard cock.