I could see the shape of it as it stretched her throat apart deeper and deeper. Her eyes were wide open as she started getting to the last couple inch...es. She seemed to hit a wall and was not able to get the last two inches inside her when I decided to help out. I gave the back of her head one quick fast thrust downward, forcing my way into the back of her throat. She gagged a little, but sort of smiled at me with her eyes as I felt the wet warmth of her lips now grinding against the top of my. I dropped to my knees, pulled Carla’s wet pussy into my mouth, trying to push my tongue into her, inhaling her aroma, sucking her juice. Gasping, she pressed against the back of my head, forcing my face hard against her now thrusting pussy.I wasn’t a virgin, but I had never experienced anything like this. My one hand left her ass and tried to get my own zipper down. I didn’t have a condom so I knew we couldn’t fuck, but I had to release the pressure of my cock bent by confinement. Knelling. 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 to put it on because I had a tiny sissy dick. She made me wear other panties when she saw that I was hard wearing the pink thong. She told her girlfriends about my little dick and panties. Then one day, she was gone. She'd email me telling me how she got DP'd by two huge cocks or gangbanged by men with cocks a lot. We would always get into tickling fights and wrestling matches and we would often get feels of each other’s naughty parts. I would often get an erection, which was often very obvious. Oddly enough, Amanda never made any comment about that. Occasionally if it was really obvious, she would give me a knowing smile, but that was as far as that ever went. One time she was wearing a white skirt and a bikini top and I was just in a pair of boxers. She started tickling me and I of course tickled back,.