He met a resistance and knew that William wasn't lying. With a brief smile on his face and a look of passion towards her, he thrusted in slowly until ...e felt the hymen tearing. "Oh!" she gasped, her vagina muscles contracting around Arthur's cock—or at least whatever length was inside of her. Never once did she break eye contact with him. Arthur saw the pain in her eyes. Saw how much she was trying to stay with him. "Mmm!" she groaned, digging her nails into his arms. Arthur slowly thrust. Ianuzzi. Thank you for doing this. I know how hardit is, but it's appreciated. If it can stop anyone from smoking..."She smiled, "Thank you dear. Can we get this going? I'm not sure howlong Dom is going to be good for."I went out to the truck and started unloading the lights and umbrellas.The filter case was heavier than I expected. "Need some help there,Becca?" John said, reaching for the case."I got it, John," I said. I didn't. It was heavy."You sure?" he said, carrying his camera with one. After a short while, with people coming and going, the steam started to clear. I had sat directly opposite a man. A rather well built black man. A rather well built, naked, black man. Now I do not wish to be racist, or stereotype people, but it has long been an assumption by me and, I am sure, many other women, that black men are well endowed. Having not had much experience of men, and even less inclination to watch porn, it was, for me, something of an urban myth. It was with that thought in. She dove in with enthusiasm, just as he had taught her. There seemed to be a glow about her; she was literally switched on. Gianni thought there was a lesson for him in this epiphany, that her mind was as important to him as her looks. She did not let him get away with coasting on charm and called him on his occasional embroidery of facts. Frances loved that nothing was ever pastel with Gianni. For him, life and everything in it was perceived in primary colours, to be consumed and revelled in..