CYNTHIA'S POV
He knelt down beside me. Thankfully, he was so tall that his c**k was on a level with my p***y when he knelt down. He rubbed the head of his c**k against the fleshy flaps, soaking it with my fluid, and allowed his c**k to become familiar with its tightness. Then he pushed inside of me. It was tight at first, but he used his saliva to wet his c**k.
Then he pushed it inside by degrees. My body bucked with that familiar sensation of pain and pleasure as his head entered me, pushing through the tight muscles.
"You’re so tight!" kelvin gasped. His hands clasped my thighs and pushed my hips against his pelvis. I seized the fabric of the sofa. I knew it would leave marks, but I couldn’t care less because of what kelvin was doing to me at the moment. I let out a loud moan as the f
