She lay gasping for several long minutes, unwilling or unable to move – she did not know which. When the Princess felt able to think she did so wit...hout moving from her rumbled bed. Her eyes stared up at the ceiling of her chambers. The fragrance of her release brought a smile to her lips. She again breathed in the aroma stuck to her fingers and suckled on the drying juice. A warm blush caressed all of her flesh, and she found herself eager for the binding of her and her betrothed. The gift. I gasped a huge gulp of air and let it out with an, “OH FUCK,” because that is what it was and well, quite frankly, I was not ready for his size. Yes, I was wet, really wet, but my pink walls were unable to fully wrap around his thickness as he tried to fill me. He was that big.Brantley grunted as he tried to get his hardness inside me. He even tried to force it in, but that just made it worse. What I so wanted, what I had dreamed of for so long, was actually happening, and I could only fit. I began to jog down the street away from my house; I had to begin to sweat again. Twenty minutes later I closed the door behind me and called out to Mark. “I’m in the living room,” he called back. I went in and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Hi, baby.” “God, you are sweaty, go and take a shower you nasty woman.” I laughed and went to the kitchen where I drank water and ate an apple. I could still feel Larry inside me and when I closed my eyes I could see the look on his face when he emptied. We got to talking, and he began asking if I could trust him, I said ofcourse. He kept asking that question every few minutes, and eventually told me he was gay. I told him I did not believe him, I thought he was fucking with me. He kept telling me he was for real, and I told him to prove it. He stood up and pulled down his trunks to show his raging 9 inch boner. I stared for a minute, then snapped out of it, pulled off my trunks under the water, and threw them out, and told him I was hard as.