The debris we had covered the floor with came from the wooded area next to the church and provided an atmosphere of this room being a cemetery or othe... such place. Small fans swirling the air and minimal lighting completed the illusion. Looking over at my girlfriend, Robin Howell, I couldn’t help but think back to last night. Part of my problem was that Robin was my first real girlfriend, and I was trying to be careful with her feelings. I had gone on dates in high school and done some making. Morgan took out two radios and turning one on clipped it to his belt. Morgan gave the other radio to Alice and showed her how it worked.Taking his own radio he keyed the mike.“Janet this is Morgan, over.” He said into the radio.“Janet receiving, go ahead Morgan, over.”“Janet can you send a buggy up to the house and pick up Alice, she’s one of my wives,” A big grin appeared on Alice’s face and wiped away the worried expression. “Take her back to your section, introduce her around and see if she. He pulsed in my hand and got bigger. I flinched thinking oh my god he is real big and I had nothing in me since last week when I had a friend come over and that guy was not this big. So he pushed me on we went it he bathroom closed the door the guys in there were pissed they wanted to watch. He pushed me against the wall over the sink as I tried to wash off the cum dring on my face. He pulled my shorts down smacked my ass then lubed it with his spit when his finger that the plug I had in he. My breath rose as his intrusion slowly made it known to my inner workings. I gripped the sheets in agonizing torture. How could something this painful turn out to feel so good on down the road?“Relax,” he held my gaze as he steadily eased his full length into this very precious gift I was giving him. He held himself deep within me to acclimate my body to the feel of the fixture of his masculinity. He was so patient with me. I don’t if it was the situation or it was the way he had truly felt.