The things some men think about but dare not utter, for they may perceive their words emanate from the gutter. There is to have passion in one and all. Penetration is not the end of all. Alas, it may be a cliche, but is this not a better analogy? It is what you do with the tool. If you cannot arise passion in her, what is the use of your blunt instrument? Ah, but it is the narcissistic mind of a fool to think that this is what matters. For, one hears them natter in their boisterous banters. I may guess it is the preserve of men to equate masculinity to the sizes of their penises. I treat questions like this with the uttermost disdain. My anger I have to restraint, for I am more than the sizes of my body parts.