" Don't worry, just follow my lead."She walked over to the director, and I followed her."Excuse me; I don't know if I'm really comfortable with the ne...t scene." You have a problem fucking Jack?" Yes, actually." But aren't you two dating?" Yes, and I want our first time to be intimate, you know, something special that we can share just the two of us."The director rolled his eyes. "I'll tell you what. We can just have him dry hump you and we'll film it from above. It'll look just like the real. Whether it was our arms, neck, face, or wherever else, we kept it intimate and loving. Our boobs came together again, but they were both bare at that time. We even broke up the kisses somewhat but kept our make-out session going for over ten minutes that time.I had to pull her onto my lap again so I could feel her butt again. I clutched her butt cheeks as hard as I could and pushed my lips onto hers quite hard as well. We both breathed heavily quaked the bed, too, so we were a match made in. So many secrets I’d sworn to keep hidden deep within my subconscious, never to see the light of day again. Or so I thought. But as soon as these thoughts cross my mind I realise it’s too late. Nothing will hide this powerful force growing within me -- my inherent neediness -- from taking over. It’s part of who I am. My very being. The essence of me.I blink. Trying to think coherently. Hadn’t I crushed this need, wiped the slate clean and started over already? Deep inside something tells me I. . . . She could not…. My tip goes in by 10%, tears started coming from her eyes. We both tried . . .She stood up, went & applied some pain killing vasline and came back again. Again slowly started to push my thick cobra into her pussy. She tried to press her body down, I too pushed up. She, cried out loudly!I asked: are you a vergin? Shyly. . . She replied: no, I am not a virgin.. But your tool is too big for me. I told, then hold your breath – she cooperated. She took a deep breath, I just.