Christy raised herself up on her elbows and tried to turn around, but he held her hips firmly.
"No, please wait..."
He thrusted, her labia separating for the head of his p***s and granting it entry. It was too late for her delay tactics. He was already inside her.
"Don't...oh... oh... please no... ah...oh..." She collapsed on the table, air evacuating her lungs as his enormous p***s slowly advanced all the way into her, until its head practically reached her cervix and his scrotum made contact with her c******s. The walls of her v****a began convulsing uncontrollably. She reached forward, her fingers clutching the edge of the table in front of her and her knuckles turning white.
His strong hands continued holding her hips as he reversed course, unhurriedly pulling almost completely out
