The connection was brutal. I watched, transfixed, as inches of my thick, veiny cock disappeared into her body. Her pussy lips stretched obscenely around me, hugging every ridge and vein. "Oh fuck... so big... Peter!" It felt like heaven—tight, wet heat gripping me like a velvet fist.
I didn't let her adjust. I pulled back, leaving just the crown inside her. She whimpered at the empty feeling, her hips pushing back, seeking me. "More! Please, more—"
I gave it to her. Drove back in—deep, fast, hard. The sound was obscene—a wet slap as my hips met her ass, followed by a sharp cry as I hit bottom. Her pussy fluttered around me, clenching desperately as if trying to trap me inside.
Then I began to fuck her. Deep. Fast. Hard. Each withdrawal was almost total, leaving only the tip inside. Each thrust was a powerful surge, burying myself to the hilt, hitting her cervix.
