Until the night before our wedding, he had been my only lover, and I haven’t been with another one since my marriage to Victor. First time we made l...ve was when both were eighteen. It was really wonderful because we loved each other so much. But, physically, it was very painful. Victor’s dick was the first thing ever inserted into my tight vagina. I had never even used a tampon, nor had never fingered myself or shoved a dildo deep inside. Victor had an average size dick, about seven inches. I. . go home and rest up, or whatever.”There was a moment of tension, then laughter.He continued, “Rehearsal starts at six tonight – be here no later than 5:15, please. Take care of that wig, Carol. Take care of Carol, Randall ... go home, you two. God, your children will be so beautiful.”That made Carol blush a little. I grabbed her hand and gave her a big kiss and said, “He’s right you know, we will have beautiful children.”On our way back to the theatre, I decided to broach what I thought might. Her face glowed with excitement. She went through everything in the locker and removed some jewellery.I decided to wait for some more time and see what she would do. She placed the jewelry on the bed and wore one by one. She wore a gold chain like thing around her waist and I could come without even touching my dick. She looked unbelievably sexy. She wore a large necklace, few bangles and earrings. She walked to the mirror and saw how she looked. That was the weirdest and sexiest image I have. She, on the other hand, said "I know I can make it bigger". The next few times, she worked on my dick extra diligently and then measured me. She was so proud that she got me to 5 inches. Well, sex was going great but she always complained about something that I wasn't doing right. It began to destroy my confidence. Soon, I was only getting an occasional handjob and my dick was back to 4 inches. She measured it one day and laughed. Later that week she came home with a pink lace thong and told me.