But she persevered and pushed it in. Then, as I felt her vaginal-sphincter closing behind my glans she withdrew her hand, letting me finish the job. I...slowly pushed into her until my pubic bone pressed against hers. Her vagina was warm and tight – like nothing I’d ever experienced or imagined. I paused to savor the moment I will always remember.I’d heard that first-time-guys come quick, and I wanted to last as long as I could. I withdrew an inch-or-so and settled into her again. So far, so. Breakin' news, I'm on my mob shit, all this ice on me, you ain't gone rob shit, who want it, who want it... (Darnell's ringtone, Yo Gotti's Who Want It)Darnell wrapped the towel around him, walked out the bathroom singing. Which he was pretty good at. He looked at his phone, saw he had four missed calls and 10 text messages. There were two missed calls from his sister, one missed call from this bi-racial girl he was talking to, Sydney, and another call from his friend Trey.Damita, Darnell's. We chatted and I noticed she turned towards me opening her legs slightly. Her body language told me I had made a good decision to sit by her.We enjoyed several drinks as our inhibitions dropped. We chatted and laughed. I realized it was time to make my move, since I had a head start from the reception and I didn't want to have any performance issues. I looked to the bartender for some indication of the situation and he raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders and gave me the palms up with. I lavished much attention on her marvelously full, impossibly firm breasts. We both climaxed again then lay cuddled up for awhile before she slipped into her burka, kissed me passionately and left. I slept better that night than I had in years.I woke up on the morning of the fifth day after my crash feeling too good for words. My right leg felt as good as new. My left knee twinged and my ankle was still too sore to flex, but I could tell I was healing. My morning went as well as how I felt..