..so I figured I was on to something. After spitting on his cockhead about 10 times, and switching from my left hand to the right, I kind of paused. ...He was right...it DID take him forever to get off! Once I paused, he apologized, and said that if my hands were tired, I should stop, and that it was no big deal...he would get off later or the next day. I told him that my hands were indeed tired, but I knew his balls would hurt even more is he didn't cum soon. So, I finaly just spoke up. . his thing is?" It's called a dick, dear, and you can tell how big it is by the look of his hands. Are his fingers long and thick?" I don't know! I didn't really look at them that closely," answered Bonnie darkly."Can you really tell how long a man's dick is by the size of his fingers?" asked Liz.Shelly laughed before answering, "Not always, but sometimes it can be a good indication." Then turning back to Bonnie she said, "Anyway, the next time you run into him, take a good look at his hands,. For that she is always ready. Still she goes into her room and get some pretty perfume and dabs it, brushes her hair and then slips into one of her prettiest sundresses, a nice light blue. She hears a knock on her door and he asks if he can come in, he has something for her.She opens her door and he has a medium size box. Handling it to her he says, “This is for after, when you go to bed, put these on.” Then he turns and walks back to the stairs, saying over his shoulder, “Dinners ready,. She oftenrefused him sex and when they did couple, her former enthusiasm wasmissing.Harry soon realized that his marriage was doomed and the smile on 'sweet'Britney's face became more and more smug. Sometimes he had to resist thetemptation of putting his hands around that soft, lovely throat andchoking the life out of her.* * *Harry was deep in thought. It came to him that he no longer loved hiswife. Laura should believe him over an obviously lying, vicious littlebitch and her clumsy campaign..