Despite my guilt, my stepbrother's impressive size surpasses my husband's

I'm feeling a little guilty typing this out, but I can't help myself. You see, my stepbrother has a very impressive size, and it's been on my mind quite a bit lately. It's not that my husband is lacking in that department, but my stepbrother's size is just on another level. It's like comparing a nice, average-sized car to a Ferrari. Sure, they both get the job done, but one is just more...exciting, I guess you could say. Anyway, my stepbrother's size is definitely something worth talking about. It's not just the size, though that's certainly a big part of it, but it's also the way he uses it. He's got a knack for making every thrust count, for making sure you feel every inch of him deep inside. It's a sight to behold, and it's certainly something that's been occupying my thoughts quite a bit lately.