Here goes nothing I thought to myself as I rolled it on. I looked down at the red wrapper that was snugly fitted over my hard 7 inches and was a bit d...isappointed that nothing was doing. I didn't have my 15 inch cock to bury inside of her tight little waiting hole. My cock was standing proud and thick, but no huge growth spurt had occurred. That's alright, I'm still going to fuck the shit out of her. Ashley's nice tight ass was up in the air for me and I could see the wet spot through her. He is running his hands through my hair and groaning aloud. I pull him up to kiss me. I press, ‘I want you. Now’ against his lips. He moves me, pulls off the cotton whites I have on and I pull his pants off one leg at a time. He leans back, strong hands wrapped around my waist and starts to lower me onto him. This can’t be happening. Should I stop should I should I should I…I feel the tip part the folds of over wet flesh. I tell myself there is no going back. I tighten and slowly let him enter. I love my friends and family, but I still felt as if this thing with Anna was too new, too fragile and I wanted to to focus on us for a while before letting the outside world in. Good intentions aside, I felt uncomfortable with the pressure our friends had put on us. Maybe they'd been waiting years for us to get together, but we hadn't known anything about it, consciously at least. So we stayed as long enough to be polite, but then excused ourselves, Anna shamelessly bragging how little sleep. The girl's look of disbelief turned to one of amusement. "I'm sure we can fit him in." she stated, "Follow me." Thank you so much." said Janice.Janice and Emily marched him over to a vacant chair in the salon as indicated by the grinning reception girl and ordered him to sit.A few minutes later a middle aged woman walked over to them. "Hello I'm Amanda." she said cheerfully. "How can I help you today?" I'd like something done to my son's hair to make him look more presentable." Janice.