“Slow, you’ve got to go slow. Oh f**k, you’re too big. I don’t know if I can take it.” She seemed genuinely scared.
“Well, you have already taken everything. We will take the rest just a bit easier.” I slid out about an inch and then back in nice and slowly. That was the rhythm for the first few minutes. Nice and slow. Not hard, but as gentle as I could be on, for both of us. I was so sensitive. I could feel my own veins push against and spread her wide with every stroke. I pulled my upper body up off from her and watched her eyes go wide as my c**k found its new angle. I could actually feel her G-spot rake over the head of my c**k.
“Oh f**k,” I couldn’t even tell which one or if both of us had said it. I began stroking with a slightly longer out take and intake. I was still working to t
