I raised myself up and guided his black snake against my pink slit and pushed. My eyes clamped shut and my lips closed tight as I concentrated on taki...g Otis's man-meat in me.It was a Herculean task, but I managed to stretch my nether lips enough to take the head of his massive hard-on and then I tried to sink down on him, but I stopped about half way down. I could feel him so deep inside me that it felt like it was pushing against my diaphragm.Apparent Otis was becoming frustrated with my slow. Growing up I was never into peer pressure from other boys and didn'temulate any men that I was around. But now I felt like I was goingthrough some kind of adolescence, and found myself looking at the girlsin my classes in a whole new way. Now I was paying attention to theirclothes, their makeup, and the way they walked, talked and behaved witheach other.They seemed to be so comfortable with who they were, and also seemed tobe having fun being women.Slowly over a period of several weeks, I. It felt like he was trying to fuck a brick wall, he pushed and pushed, gently, but insistently and it just did not seem to be able to gain entrance. I was about to tell him that I just couldn’t, when I suddenly began to feel myself opening up. He slid slowly in, and the pain was indescribable as my tiny hole stretched open to allow the huge invader inside. About this time the floodgates opened up, and it seemed like my ass pulled his entire length into me in one huge motion. OMG!!!! I can’t. My hair is charcoal-black, bearing a purple headband adorned with braided golden strings, the only thing I had been wearing at the time I woke up. My face is average, no maskera or blush, with thin lips, long eyelashes and sapphire eyes. My skin is pale and soft, toned to the harsh environment, breasts of only twenty inches with small, perky nipples a bit lower than the middle, that were made perkier by the ice. My stomach is toned and small, falling to my groin, which tucks in three inches to.