Back to basics

The chap with arms upraised is to be celebrated:


He's a determined sort of man who, at an early age, decided he wanted to be a porn star.


He was not at all deterred by the fact that his, er, specialist equipment was decidedly average in its proportions.


And, as you can see, he makes the best of his modestly-sized winkie by flaunting it.


His co-star does not seem perturbed.


And our hero seems to take his natural topness* in his stride.


If anything, our co-star looks decidedly relaxed, presumably because his jaw muscles are not about to tear.


Our two stars can concentrate on the art of their porno performance, undistracted by giant mutantness.


For me, as the pervy voyeur, there's a great deal of satisfaction to be had from this scenario.


In this sequence I am not left staring at the sheer awesomeness of the size of the star's winkie and left feeling, notwithstanding my own immodest proportions, a little, er, little, by comparison.


It's also delightful to see a porno star who's a grower rather than a shower.


An unfluffed, modestly sized winkie. Sounds like a simple enough fetish, no?


So why is it that this lovely chap is so very exceptional?

Weird.

*Actually, he also enthusiastically bottoms, too.