Even though all the lubricant had eliminated any friction, the girth of his huge cock was stretching my ass beyond any comfort. It seemed to go on for...hours.Each time I relaxed enough to stop it from hurting he pushed deeper into me. It felt like nobody could have a cock so big. Was he never going to get all the way into me? I lay there, scrunching up my eyes, trying to hold back the tears. I finally felt his body against the cheeks of my ass and knew that his cock had penetrated me as far as. She wanted to meet handsome guys, who would come here. But she wanted to avoid Americans and English, since she thought them too arrogant. He joined her and smiled. ?I?m Hasan?, offering his hand to Claire. She took his and said, ?I?m Claire. You speak good English.? Hasan returned back the compliment, ?So do you?. After having a normal conversation, they got along really well. Hasan was from Lebanon, from Beirut. He was also vacationing in Thailand and was a tourist agent, in Beirut. Lebanon. Around the room were more items of furniture than I had seen in my life. A fire burned cheerily in the hearth at the opposite end of the room to the bed and Lord Charles sat on a sofa in front of it.Clarrie placed her tray on a small table near the sofa and gave a little curtsey. I followed suit although I still could not do it with the same grace as her. It was when I bopped up again that I noticed his lordship only wore a silk dressing gown and moccasins. From my position I could see his legs. " Jane, you are taking all of your clothes off." Disrobe Harold!" I--" Magnificent Harold! It is just what is needed here. Now kneel down here and I'll guide him in!" What comes next Jane?" Remember what Mr. Butler did to my auntie? Just do that to me!" This doesn't seem to be the same Jane. I mean I keep pushing and something appears to be in the way." Remember auntie said her first husband took her maidenhead? Well that's mine and you need to break it." Wow, we aren't married Jane! Are you.