This moron again…
She said “deep cervical stimulation.” If you don’t know female anatomy, stay out of conversations about it.
A cervix has absolutely nothing to do with gaping or muscles. If a woman gets used to cervical orgasms, then she will require a man who’s longer than average to get that feeling.
As someone who exclusively enjoys cervical orgasms, I don’t bother with guys below 8-9”.
You would love my young black buddy's 9-incher then, coupled with his enviable prowess in thrusting against my wife's cervix in a super-focussed and beautifully orgasmogenic way.
That said, when it comes to cocks my wife is a girth woman more than she is a length one, which explains why she still loves my super-girthy cock even though it's only 7 and 3/4 inches in length when fully erect.
Further to that, my wife loves to be fucked in the pelvis-uptilted Nappy Position variation of the Missionary one, which position shortens the vagina considerably, bringing the cervix to within easy reach of the thrusting head of an erection of 5 to 6 inches in length.
However, the Nappy Position for being fucked by a more lengthily-endowed lover does risk the back wall of the vagina, and of course its much less capacious anterior cul-de-sac forward of the normally down-pointing cervix, being grossly overstretched and even ruptured by a maximally deeply thrusting over-endowed lover.
I speak from a single very traumatic experience I had as a 29-year-old when I recklessly over-deeply fucked a beautiful 35-year-old sex-starved and extremely horny widow at her home. When we orgasmed together the head of my cock, without pre-warning by any pain at all, burst through the back of her overstretched vagina and I ejaculated, extremely satisfyingly I must say, into the pouch of Douglas of her peritoneal cavity, in the process causing torrential hemorrhaging from ruptured vaginal arteries into her pelvis and from her vagina.
Thankfully her life was saved by 4 half-liter packs of ******* and an emergency laparotomy by a fast-working senior gynecologist friend of mine at the private hospital in which I happened to be working and my widow-woman happened to be his scrub-nurse.
After our gynecologist-cum-saviour came out of the OR to reassure me he briefly but very discreetly and curiously, but a little admiringly, eyed my trouser-zipper area as if seeking a clue as to the cause of the catastrophe; which was not so much the length of my cock as it was the extreme Nappy Position that my ultra-horny widow-woman had got into to maximize our pleasure during my buildup to orgasm.
As luck and good management would have it, the catastrophe turned my recklessly loving widow-woman on to me even more wildly than prior to it, such that we resumed full-on fucking barely a month after our potentially lethal misadventure. By then I had paradoxically assumed Hero status in her eager eyes and she loved me to my very hilt even more vigorously than before. But never again in the Nappy Position.
Just a friendly warning, SizeQueenXXX.
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MICHAEL
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