Okay, it was Ryan yesterday, and today it is Rob. I’m glad I..

Okay, it was Ryan yesterday, and today it is Rob. I’m glad I fucked Ryan yesterday because Ryan doesn’t resize me. His dick is average-sized in length and width. It is a good-looking penis, though. I have to admit that. I like to admire it. That weirds him out. I hold it and talk to it. I told his dick I loved it yesterday, and I think I actually do. He thought I was talking about him. I had to tell him I was talking to his cock, not him. He said that was completely weird. I don’t care. His dick responded well and fucked me to 2 fantastic orgasms. So, my guess is his cock must know I have special feelings for it. Anyway, as special as it is, it isn’t a Rob cock. Rob’s cock is just heavy. When I hold it, it’s like a couple of pounds. It is so heavy it won’t stand up vertically as Ryan’s cock will. It just weighs itself down. It gets level at best. It’s over 9 inches, close to 10, and it’s thicker than my wrist. What I’m saying is that for several days after that monster has turned my insides into soup, my pussy, and my ass are resized. Visibly, and I can feel it internally. It’s a wonderful feeling. I would like to fuck Rob every day for 2 weeks straight and see if it permanently resizes my holes. It would be a bummer for everyone else, but I like the feeling of a smaller cock just plundering around in my giant holes courtesy of Rob's dick. Gives me a feeling of sexual power. Like, I’m way too much woman for their smaller dicks. That feeling of power makes me cum every time. I rub myself off thinking about that quite a bit. In fact, that has been my go-to mental picture when I do rub one out. But today, Rob is going to get to re-size my holes to his heart’s content, and I have no fuck sessions set up tomorrow, or the rest of the week for that matter. I’ll have to figure something out. Tony has been texting; maybe I’ll get some 20-something dick this week as well. Even if I won’t feel it.