Yes, yess, oh fuck, yesssssssssssssssss. I came, then came again, then once more as the wave of utter and total pleasure washed over me. I was almost ...obbing when he pulled his cock from me. He wanted me to suck it, straight from my arse. I wasn’t sure I could, but I did, and sucked it well. He came in my mouth, a huge hot jet, which hit the back of my throat. I swallowed it all, then lay back on the bed, panting. On the telly, a woman who looked like me, was me, looked out, a rabbit vibrator. . I wanted him to stretch me, already. Slide deep inside me. Fuck me.I pulled him to my entrance, and he wasn't quite lined up right. His knees were wrong, his angle was wrong, he didn't have the instincts of a man who fucks, to be crude. To be honest, as this was my first time with a virgin, I hadn't expected that. He didn't know how to move. SO not his fault. "Relax," I told him. "Take your time. I want you in me... feel where I am. Adjust yourself... and slide it into my body."It. My heart again begins to race just wondering how this surprise would go. Would we hug? Kiss? Touch? This surprise could be a huge disappointment or an intense meeting. What if he doesn’t like me? What if he doesn’t think I am pretty enough for him? What if I myself am a disappointment to him? I guess if this surprise was disappointing, we’d both return to our homes and move on with our lives. Intensity could mean so much different. Intensity could complicate things, in the fact that Michael is. David had been much the same."He's hot enough," Amy retorted. "Besides, all men look the same in the dark." She giggled.Danielle rolled her eyes. Amy had it backwards, somehow: while Carmen's and Heidi's boyfriends were pressuring them for sex, and Liz and Martin did it regularly, Amy had somehow ended up with a bespectacled, tie-wearing churchgoer named Connor who wanted to wait until marriage. And he wasn't even taking the 'technical virginity' line: his rule was 'nothing below the neck, '.