My breath is finally released in a long, shivering low moan, a mixture of appreciation and pride brought on by how much his buttocks have to draw back in order to bring his c**k-head to her entrance. I knew he would be huge there too, thick as well as long. He eases his hips forward and forces himself inside her, bit by bit, her wails getting louder as he just keeps on filling her. My p***y is in spasm, my insides fluttering as I contract and relax, clenching on the phantom c**k I wish inside me, the prickle over my nerve-endings sweeping like current. I wish I could see her face. I can hear the panic in her cries, the rise of alarm as she is stretched and impaled, and the shock of this massive invasion that might just split her apart. But there is delight in her cries too, an involuntary
