Still, I was far enough in for my meat to rub her clit, and it was when she had her first orgasm, when she let go with that "AAIIIEEEE", that I steamr...lled my way all the way in, ripping her cherry asunder.She had to have felt it, but in the middle of an orgasm I guess it wasn't so bad. That bounce of her ass off the bed could have been from the pain of losing her cherry or from the orgasm itself, maybe even both."Wow, look at all that blood, Bree." So what, I do most of the laundry anyway.. This was the first time she talked to me after the process started. I asked her why!She told she had piles and I told so what. She replied that her husband tried anal when she was on to meet her husband in Malaysia last year and the piles had come outta her arse hole and she had a big problem trying to put it in. So I asked “you had never tried anal eh” so she told no not after my second kid as I got piles. I lost interest in fucking and I asked how many times are you fucked in you’re ass and. .. But other parts of her brain were running the show, and she felt oddly in control. Her patience ended, and she spoke, “what do you think you're doing?” The man jumped back, fear passing over him faster than a cold through a kindergarten. “Sorry, Sorry, Sorry!!” He yelped, cringing against the wall. He understood the danger of being caught, that much was certain. His utter helplessness urged her forward. “I asked you what you were doing,” She said firmly, allowing. He had thick, dark hair and penetrating dark brown eyes. He was in very good shape, with well defined muscles. My husband is no slouch in being physically fit, but this man stood a couple inches taller and was considerably more buff. But the biggest difference between the two was what hung between their legs. The stranger had a thick cock that appeared to be about 7 inches long, though it was soft. It was easily 3 times the size of my husband's little dick. His balls ware also very large,.