She was so tight, it felt so good. The head of my cock was just inside her vaginal opening. I could feel when I touched a fleshy barrier that I knew w...s her hymen. I was afraid that I was going to cum long before my cock had eaten her cherry and totally filled her love canal. I wanted my first load of sperm filled semen to be released against her cervix. She moaned in pain as her maidenhead surrendered fully and was no more.I pulled back out, I wanted both of to see her cherry juice on my cock.. They hadn't ordered anything.Outside the door three staff were waiting. Daniel in his black maids uniform; Lawrence, a manicurist neat in a short pink dress and pink pill box hat and Jerry, one of the hotel spa's masseurs in his short white tunic and tights. Daniel spoke up for the group. "Personal pampering was requested for you and your room mate, miss. Is this a good time or shall we come back?"Coral called out to Effie, barely able to conceal her giggling at the sight of the three men in. I was experiencing a bit of performance anxiety.What if I just couldn't come? How long is she willing to wait? What, Ibegan to fear most, if I lost stiffness?"You seem anxious," she noted, "are you fantasizing anything? Perhaps youare not and perhaps that would help you. Just one word of caution andthat is not to include me in any fantasy. It would not be professional,"and she laughed.Of course my mind immediately imagined Ilona naked. But it did helpfantasizing. I shifted to a fantasy of. I laughed and told Mayako that I was turning over a new leaf. I felt fine and I really enjoyed meeting fans of the book. Really? Mayako said. Sure, I said, why not. Well, Mayako said, you know those girls are not really so much a fan of the book as a fan of you. They think you are the ideal man, a sensitive poet who is also strong and able to speak his mind and uh . . . you are not shy about your desires and need to control. I tried to think of the right thing to say. I guess I never.