To make it easier, I am going to use some lube. You are wet, but this will really help.I lubed up my cock and slid it up and down her slit. I slowly ...ushed the head inside. Candy – I think it's too big. It's going to hurt.Me – Just lay back and relax, I will take it slow. I am going to go in until I reach your hymen. Then I will go in and out slowly until you get used to it. I will wait for you to tell me when you are ready.Candy – OK, but go slow like you promised. I'm scared.I slowly pushed. During the call she felt her body just melting. She felt so good now.Later Philip also gained confidence by staring in the mirror. 'I am so beautiful!' she thought with innocent pleasure. Her gown accentuated her magnificent curves. Her eyes were to die for and her face - was the kind that launched a thousand ships. Helen herself might be envious. It was so nice to be Magnolia again! Philip decided.Meanwhile the current Philip was with Lizzy. They were kissing and Elizabeth was commenting on. Insects abounded in this humid environment, the likes of which he had not known existed, not even in the southernmost bogs and marshes. Sweat poured from their bodies incessantly, making their every movement a sticky, messy business. It was the heat that really got to them. The heat of the desert combined with the the moisture of a lake or river. It was as if steam rose from the earth in a constant, endless motion.They had seen no river whatsoever from the top of the hill where they had. “I am so sorry Laurel for being forceful with you. In time you will learn not to question my authority and will do as you are told. It will be better for all of us”In time…? The words staggered Laurel. What did he mean… in time? It was maddening to her! All these conflicting emotions and experiences needed time to be deal with, to be understood. But there was no time! In the brief moment of respite following the aftermath of her orgasm, the small voice of her former self was wailing to be.