Pulling you over on top of you, getting you to straddle my hips, I feel the damp lips of your trimmed pussy on my shaft. Hands on your breasts, I squeeze them, bringing yet another sharp gasp from you.
Rolling you over onto the bed beside me . . . on your back . . . I crawl between your legs, spread your thighs wide open, guide my cock to the sweet opening, and thrust slowly forward . . . suspecting that you may still be a virgin and this penetration will be a bit painful . . . but also something you have been aching for.
"Are you ready, Rose?"
Rolling you over onto the bed beside me . . . on your back . . . I crawl between your legs, spread your thighs wide open, guide my cock to the sweet opening, and thrust slowly forward . . . suspecting that you may still be a virgin and this penetration will be a bit painful . . . but also something you have been aching for.
"Are you ready, Rose?"