” “Nice to meet you ladies, care to dance with us?” John asked. We quickly joined my group of male friends. I was really nervous that they woul... realize I was their male friend Jesse. However as the night wore on, and more drinks were flowing, it was obvious that they would not find out. Tracy and I retreated to our booth with John and Mark. John quickly wrapped his arm around Tracy’s shoulders and brought her in close to him. I was really jealous of John, as he was making a move on my best. My hands knew her pussy intimately now, as well as she knew it herself, and she gave up struggling against me, gave it up entirely.She knew she was dry, she knew this would hurt as I moved myself between her spread legs. Then lowering myself till my cock pushed aganist her pussy, aganist her tight dryness, pushing, I was grunting ' uuuuuhhh! uuuuuhhh!' then I felt my bulbous cock head push past her labia. The head pushing into the mouth of her vagina, as the pain started to tear through her. I sighed. ‘Win, I’m so freakin’ nervous, I can’t even begin to tell you. I’m terrified that I might bore you, and I am not kidding,’ I said. There, I’d said it, I’d gotten it out. ‘I guess I just don’t really know how to act around a woman of your quality, or any woman.’ She smiled, and it was an indulgent smile. ‘Richard, I’m a lot easier to please than I was years ago. Just be yourself. Tell you what, if you do something really boring, I’ll let you know. Okay?’ she said. I looked up at her.. “HOLLY SHIT!” Michael nearly shouted as he stared at it. “That won’t fit inside of her!”“Sure it will,” Mitch interrupted. “Her pussy can handle it. Hell, she can handle anything!”“I don’t think he should try!” her concerned father voiced. “What if he hurts her?” The hulking black soldier stood towering over her looking toward his sergeant for direction. Even though he wanted nothing more than to fuck her, he wouldn’t do it if ordered not to. He was a dedicated soldier.“Michael, she has to,”.