BRIDGET'S POV
Ted put his second knee on the mattress and I reached for him before he finished moving. My fingers wrapping around his shaft and feeling the thickness of him throb against my palm.
He was bigger than Charles. Significantly.
But the real question was if he could use it just as well as Charles used his.
He moved forward willingly.
And his c**k pressed against my p***y.
I felt the stretch begin before he had even pushed and I grabbed his shoulder. Exhaling slowly as he watched my face with dark focused eyes while he pushed even deeper.
The sound I made was nasty.
Ted's c**k split me open inch by inch and my back arched off Charles's side of the bed.
His jaw clenched tight from the feeling of my walls gripping him and he sank deeper.
Then I grabbed the headboard with
