Opening the box they did indeed look like any pair of condoms. Just twelve small regular looking packages. So even if a girl was to see these, there w...ould be no way to notice that they are in any way different. I really wanted to test them out instantly, but had to find a suitable test subject on a Friday night. Luckily around this time there are usually quite a few teens out drinking and partying.So I placed one condom in my wallet and went out to the partying sounds in the city. It was a busy. For this was where it had all started when I was a sulky sixteen, quarrelling with my father every weekend, and allowed to sit in that warm, steamy launderette, if I would help the manageress to tidy-up at closing. God knows she wasn't a beauty, all double chins and missing teeth, but she was woman-flesh and she was willing, which was all that mattered to me. It was the first time I'd ever seen the naked female buttock, and it was a startling experience - vast, wobbly and orange-peel rough,. Deep down, I understood their worries about the shop and their ability to keep things running smoothly, although recruiting a temporary replacement had turned out to be a simple affair despite Alice’s gloomy predictions. Margaret had been the second person we’d interviewed from the recruitment agency, a sweet and clearly very capable lady in her late forties who’d been only too pleased to accept a three-month position. Alice made me suffer nonetheless, only speaking to me when absolutely. I stopped. It went in so easily. There must be at least 40 mm of cuk inside me and it felt like nothing. Well, it felt good, but it wasn't forcing me apart like the other two cocks I'd ahd inside me had. I was on my knees, one knee on the floor on either side of Ken's body. I put my hands on my thighs and just let my body ease back and down… onto Ken's cock. I fel it slide easily up inside me and I moved my body slowly and cautiously but I felt no pain and no discomfort at all. It just slid.