I looked down at my cock partially in her imagining the exact spot the head of my cock was. I held her slim hips with both my hands and began to push ...trying to remember every sensation. I pushed and felt it stretch and so I pushed a little harder and suddenly I felt it give. I could almost hear it tear in my mind. I held her hips and began to forcefully push my way in to her feeling her virgin cunt slowly spread to accommodate my cock head burrowing deeper in to her. I kept pushing savoring. When I was finished, I threw on a pair of shorts and left my bedroom with the intention of getting a cup of coffee from the kitchen. ‘Oh, ‘Nessa,’ I said, surprised to see my little sister sat on the sofa in a towel. ‘Sorry, I’ll just put a t-shirt on.’ I realised I was topless, and turned to go back into my bedroom. ‘No, don’t be silly,’ she giggled. ‘It’s your place, dress how you want.’ ‘You sure?’ I asked. ‘Yeah.’ I went into the kitchen and began boiling the kettle, ready to make myself a. Those jeans held that cock in well. It was so thick my fingers could barely touch around it and although I didn't measure it, it was 9" or 10" long. I kissed him as I stroked his cock for a few minutes before getting down to business. I knelt on the couch so that John could get a good view and I began to lick all the precum off of Ryan's monster cock. Once I had sufficiently licked the tip of it, I put the head in my mouth and started sucking and licking as my left hand stroked his shaft and my. Are you coming tomorrow night?”“Yes, of course. We wouldn’t miss it!” I said.“Are you preparing your Pascha basket?”“Jessica and I bought most of what we’ll need this morning. I do have a few things to buy tomorrow, though.”Since we had another fifteen minutes before the service started, Andrei and Tasha suggested we take a walk, so we went outside. We returned in time for the service, which proceeded along the lines of a standard Matins service, albeit with additional hymns and prayers.