His mushroom head pressing and spreading my hungry wet pussy lips like they are trying to suck it in. He pushes inside very slowly. One of his arms go...s to the pillow next to my cheek for support, while the other is still grabbing my leg. I hold my breath the entire time his dick pushes inside me. It doesn't hurt at all, feels not much different than a toy, just thicker. Then it pushes in a bit more as I feel some influx of pleasure with it. It still doesn't hurt. For a moment I feel a little. I certainly didn't think it was at all fair because I was a newcomer and was not sure of the rules and regulations for females as yet. It seemed to me that the husbands were the ones who should be getting punished for taking advantage of me in my giddy state after Tootoo finished with me. I didn't know their names but their cocks made a lasting impression. Poor Tootoo looked crestfallen and apologetic and I guess he was thinking maybe he didn't do such a good job sticking it to me after. Course after dating for a bit there was sex and making out. I just grew up thinking that being a gentleman you didn't force a girl right out of the starting gate. I went to parlors because the whole object of the lesson WAS to get into a girls pants, no strings attached, as they say today. Except for the payment, but if you date like I do; you pick that tab up as well. I've had many sessions prior to this one. Had quite a few Regulars that I saw and became quite friendly with. Many ladies who. Plunder seemed to be the appropriate word, as she pushed her tongue on hard and wiggled it about.Megan's actions had me sighing and getting quite a stiffy. Her tongue disappeared momentarily while I heard some rather loud, slurping noises. Initially, it felt like her tongue was back at work, but I quickly realized that she had changed to a finger, just as I did with her. She had plenty of lubrication, so it was easy going, and it felt magical. Once she got a good rhythm going, her tongue.