I could literally see it growing. It was huge! Holding my hair in one hand, he took his cock in the other hand and began rubbing it across my face."�...As much as I want you to suck my cock, I need to fuck you. However, you will suck my cock,” he said."With that he let go of my hair and spread my legs and presented his big cock to my pussy lips. He paused long enough to rub the big mushroom head up and down my slit before ramming it in. The pain I experienced was excruciating and my screams had to. Maggie had scooted back on the bed and still smiling said, "Let's fuck. I want to try it out. This is better than getting a new vibrator. You don't have to get involved with foreplay I'm already wet just looking at it." Without further ado she pulled him onto the bed threw her leg over and mounted him. Chuck wasn't so large that Maggie had to be on top to control the depth but this way she was sure to get all there was to get. This was a new experience for her. Chuck had always had a fat cock. I had to go to the restroom and don't know where my sitter went, or how I ended up in the mens room, I was greeted to the sight of about six or seven men relieving themselves in what I now know were urinals. One of the gents pointed out to the others that they had a little visitor amongst them and they burst into fits of laughter. I remember everyone of them were dressed in suit jackets and ties and they appeared to be nice and friendly. I did not feel afraid around these strangers. Not even. She was the one who excited me at the dance and lived in my imagination when I relieved my tension at home. I called her and she answered her phone while she was walking around the mall. 'Hi, Carol, it's Derrick. We met at the club dance."Her voice was friendly, "Hi, Derrick. I, uh, thought that you might have lost my number." I had to go with my mother to a funeral in Charleston and we just returned this morning. We left the next day after the dance." The very word "funeral" gave me a twinge.