I rested my forehead on the chaise lounge and tried to relax. Chuck kept pushing forward and suddenly he was past the muscle ring and slid in. The pai...n ebbed a bit. He carefully pumped in and out, going a little further each time. He was right, I began to get used to it. It was beginning to feel good. "Are you okay?" he asked gently. I nodded and raised my head. I turned and looked at him and could see him behind me, impaled in me. "Yeah, I'm great. Don't stop." He grinned at this and started. My thoughts were whirling. On the one hand I was upset at her fucking another guy when she was with me. On the other hand, I knew she sometimes dated other guys and that vivid image of her fucking did give me a hard on.What bothered me wasn’t that there was another cock in her. I figured there had been plenty of them before me when she just peeled off her clothes at the end of our first date. Here, she had just assumed I wouldn’t mind her giving it to Robbie and didn’t even tell me first, let. I pulled away and whispered into his ear, “Come into me.” I wrapped my legs around him and pushed my waist closer to him. He deepened the kiss and entered me. I let out a cry of pain, “Are you ok? I'm so sorry if I'm hurting you. Do you want me to stop?” “No, no, no, it’s ok, don’t stop, I'm ok.” Ngaw he was so considerate, he’s so cute, but I didn’t want him to stop, I never want him to stop. Although he was breathing heavily I was still louder than him, I was trying my best not to scream too. I moaned and shuddered. The fire burned in me. I needed a dick and here was a dream cock. Everything I needed. Long, hard, and potent. I unbuttoned my shorts and dropped them and my panties to the ground. The shirt followed a moment later. I knelt before him. He had kicked the jeans off and had shucked his muscle shirt. I looked up at him and softly told him, "You have a new baby girl." A big shit eating grin split his face. He took my head in his hands and guided my lips to his cock. "I.