Out plopped a generous 7⅞-inch pulsating pink prick. Bryton went slack jawed.“I know I’ve got a stubbie,” Luke huffed.“Huh,” the doc conto...ted his face.“You Americans call it a...uh...uh…’beer can dick’,” Luke congratulated himself with a huge smile. “B-but I know how to be gentle,” the father of two reassured his vixen.“I hope to God so,” exhaled Bryton as he became mesmerized by the tool that was a full six-and-a-half-inches around. No sound escaped from his mouth,“Promise, sexy. Get on your. One night we'd had a bit to drink in the bars around the city and gone into a club. By one o'clock we were both a bit buzzed. I left her on the dancefloor to go to the bathroom and when I came back she was inevitably surrounded by guys, all trying to catch her eye and dancing as close to her as possible. I took in the scene for a moment and then had an idea.I edged my way through the dancing crowd and finally got back to her. I put my hand on her shoulder and leaned in to speak. "Choose one", I. " Al, you didn't pressure her," said Ken. "She's offering to do it for you. You didn't even ask her to. You never even mentioned it. I did. She's probably just nervous about me being here with the two of you while it happens, so I'm going to leave. I'll be back in a half hour or so."It took all I had not to start crying right then. At least Ken was normal looking. My husband was better looking and in better shape than Ken, but Ken was far better looking than Al. Al looked like Ron Jeremy but. ”This time Amy interrupted Ali, “I told Ali that you could have minded your own business last December, but you helped me out anonymously and without expecting anything in return. I believe that your offer to help us find a room here in Bellagio is also being done with no expectation on your part. I am right, aren’t I?”“You are absolutely right,” I assured them. “If I can do something to assist fellow travelers, especially fellow Americans, I believe it is my duty to do so. Ah, here’s the.