I could feel the head of my cock parting her wet flaps and penetrate her about 2 inches. She moaned and said just hold it there you are very big and h...urts a little. Kiss me she said and our lips met and they were both quivering not sure whether it was excitement or fear. I could now feel her opening relax around my cock and she pulled it into her a bit more. She let out a yelp as I broke through her hymen. I held it there for a minute while she caught her breath and then she said she wanted it. Do tin ghante baad mujhe kuch aa vaj aayi aur mene apni aankh kholi to dekha mamta pocha lagane aayi hai aaj usne thoda tight suit phena tha usme uska sharir bhut hi kamuk lag raha tha mamta ko nhi pta tha ki me jaaga hua hu vo apne kaam me magan thi jaise hi vo pocha lagane ke liye neeche baithi to uski salwar tigth hone ke kaarn thodi se phat gayi ohohoho kya najara tha vo usne panty nhi pheni thi to uski gaand ka ched aur uspe baal saaf dikhayi de raha tha. Ye dekhke mere lund ka haal bura. She needed it. She wanted it. She needed him. So she told herself she needed a lot more then the shower at this point. She wanted to be in her bed and she wanted him to be there with her too. She wanted him to do things with her in bed she didn’t like doing in her shower she admitted. “Oh god, I so, I soooo need you more then ever Spencer. I need you and I need you now,” she said in a quiet tone of voice. “I have to be with you. Let’s get out. Let’s go to my bedroom and do more then this.. A brief flash of humor went through me; I thought, “Whoever said size doesn’t matter either had a little cock or just plain lied!” It wasn’t painful, but it was a feeling of fullness that very new to me. Chic’s fingers weren’t helping my ability to concentrate. The full feeling was leaving as he slowly pulled out. It was weird, my body tried to push back to him. My eyes opened and I could see Chic looking over my shoulder. I started to turn my head to look, but that cock started back in and all.