Fuck you hard and fast and you’ve practically begged me for it.” As I listened to Joe, he completely sheathed himself within my tight heat in one ...wift, hard downward stroke. “Oh, God Joe, slow down... please.” “No Brie!” he barked. “Your cunt was made for my cock. It’s made for me to be buried deep inside.” Panting and shaking, I tried to relax. I realized Joe was right! How did he know what I needed, what I craved? That was my last coherent thought for a while because Joe put his hands on. "Please, Juan, god made my pussy too small. Your finger is hurting me." Oh, Senora," Juan smiled, laughing at her discomfort, "soon you will have something much bigger in you."Reality set in for Desi and she tried to get away. Juan's ugly face prophesized future pain and agony. "I can't do this!" Juan was powerful from his years of heavy labor, and he easily held Desi in place. Her attempt to break free lodged his finger deeper inside of her tight hole. She tottered in place with her knees. Anyway, in the excitement of losing my virginity over the Christmas holiday, I was satisfied enough at first just to have my boyfriend withdraw and cum over my belly. I thought it looked very manly.But once we'd done it up against the wall of the barangay hall - during my "safe" time of the month - and he'd gone all the way and released it inside me, I couldn't stop thinking about how nice it had felt. I thought this was how proper sex should be...even if I did have to walk home that night. Kissed her gently. She must have waited for that, because as soon as it ended she hopped off the bed and rushed to the bathroom. It wasn’t the quietest of shits. Even over the fan. But it was completely understandable.“Joe?” she shouted.“Yes Goddess?”“Could you call down for bath salts and join me in a bath?”“On it,” Joe replied. “Any food?”“No, but some cognac sounds decadent.”He called and asked for choices. Then asked if they had Armagnac. They did. He went with two glasses and Perrier..