..that initial penetration. I had been here many, many times before...it was familiar territory. And yet, each time we had sex it seemed like the ve...y first time we'd done the 'nasty' five years before. I didn't need to fantasize about a pretty woman I'd seen or a famous celebrity while we were fucking because She was the fantasy. In a way it was like 10 X 10 =100. I found I could shift my consciousness so that I was no longer a man who's balls slapped her asshole while we were. He next half hour was pretty much a blur of pain, ecstasy and a few other emotions/feelings. From experience I know that I can take thicker cocks in the missionary position. With the bigger ones there is still pain during the initial penetration but, once I get good and relaxed, it becomes easier. I also know that I can handle more length in either missionary or doggie style. Even though I was well lubed, there was enough pain to make me feel like my cherry was being popped all over again. He. ”Troi blushed slightly, but Betazoids were more used to nudity than humans sostripping was not such an ordeal as it might be for a human woman. Still,Troi glanced around uneasily. This was rather strange, asking her to strip inthe public square like this and all the women seemed to be watching her veryintently. With fingers that shook just a little, Deanna unsealed the front ofher uniform and pulled it open. She had expected hot weather and had not wornanything underneath so her breasts were. She and Nicholas still hadn’t talked about it and she was beginning to wonder if maybe she should just let it go. Maybe they could raise Mai as their own child. She had mixed emotions about that idea. She was only twenty-one and Nicholas was twenty-two. She loved him dearly, but it was obvious that he was messed up and their relationship was messed up too. They didn’t even touch anymore, let alone snuggle or have sex. What sorts of parents don’t touch? They weren’t exactly models of perfection.