“You okay, Mary?” he asked, voice low and rough already.
I nodded, still staring. “It’s… a lot bigger than I imagined.”
"No...No, I didn't imagine" I quickly denied my words
A slow breath left him. “We can stop right here if you want.”
“No.” The word came out soft and quick. “I still want the lesson.”
“Okay.” He guided me back over his lap until the bare, slick heat of my p***y hovered right above him. “We go slow. You decide how much you take. I’m right here.”
I rested my hands on his shoulders. He wrapped one hand around the base of his c**k and dragged the thick, hot head through my folds. A soft, filthy wet sound rose as he rubbed himself up and down my slit, coating the tip in me. Every slow pass over my c**t made my hips twitch.
“Mmmhh…”
“That feels good?” he asked, eyes lock
