I penetrated slowly, but she sucked my lips very hard. I was almost out of breath, and tears started rolling down from her eyes. I started the in-out ...ovement while kissing so that she normalizes.She was back to normal after few strokes. She got normal, and I broke the liplock too. The room was filled with our stroking sound and moans. I was adjusting my strokes to keep on the flow, and her moans were also varying with the speed of the strokes.After fucking her in a missionary position, I was. There are about 15 clamps on each zipper, and her luscious breasts provide ample opportunity to fasten them. Her nipples are already occupied by the clover clamps, but I put several clothes pegs onto her aureola.The second zipper ends up on Anna’s tits. They are much smaller than Kristen’s, but I put the clamps close together and I manage to fasten all of them to her flesh. The first and the last clamp go onto her left and her right nipple, respectively, which so far had been left free.The. They were huge! I never thought I could get all of that thing in me, and I wasn't alone. The shafts scared all of us to death, but they told us we really could get them inside of us. All we needed to do was practice.Then they told us that our partner's shaft might not be the same size. It might be longer or shorter, thinner or thicker. It occured to me then that the idea of practicing with a shaft didn't make a log of sense. If you've made yourself used to one size, your lubrication might be. He pulled out of me, and went back in front of me. “You’re such an amazing cock sucker. I’ve taught you well,” he said happily. He did teach me well, even from afar; he gave me much needed guidance and told me things that otherwise I would have had to find out on my own. I learned things that would drive a man crazy. “Yes, you have.” I said in agreement. “How’s your cock?” “Hard, and wanting to be drained in that tight ass of yours.” “It’s your ass, daddy!” I said to him. “Fuck yes, it is.”.