I hovered over her, my tool landing right at the entrance to her vagina.I looked down into her beautiful brown eyes as she pushed the head of my cock ...nto the warmth of her pussy. I pushed forward, her vagina walls pulsating and clamping down on the thickness of my cock. My pubic bone crashed into hers and I stopped just long enough to ask,“Are you ok?”“Yesss,” she softly replied, raking her fingernails across my shoulder blades. I pressed my lips to hers. Both of us simply melted at that. No…it was that she was being forced, that is what is it was. Be that as it may, she knew she had to go with it, so she maintained her composure. Looking over the boy as though he were not there, she unbuttoned her pants, then untucked her shirt, and pulled it over her head, to reveal a soft cotton bra with a light floral print. She accepted his hand as she stepped out of her shoes, how odd it was that he as being nice about this, keeping her steady. She really didn’t mind as he turned her so. "Your boyfriend picked thisout for you and I got the size I think you'll need." Marcy said. "This istruly a lovely dress. I would love to have something like this myself, but Iwould never have any place to wear it too." She also set down three pairs of pink satin high heels that she calledpumps and a matching pink satin purse. She helped Jack with the slip and then with the dress and had himput on the pumps and handed him the purse. She said. "Wow, that looksbreathtaking on you. He turned to. It was a large object of the length of a banana. But it was limp and lying on his balls. There was lot of black curly hair above his cock.Out of interest I just touched the hair and then the cock. I took it in my hand and pressed it with my hand. It was very soft with pouting skin. I just shook it holding it at the base. Raghu, that was his name, suddenly opened his eyes and saw me sitting near him and holding his cock.He just smiled and asked me what I want to do with it. I was shocked, but.