My lips...p**sy lips... were reluctant to spread open because of the slick smeared between them. He placed two of his big hands on my arched knees and separated them. My thighs jiggled and I moaned.

His c**k was so fat. I could feel the mighty weight when he dropped it on my c*nt.

And just when he was about to slide his tip inside me, I held his c*ck and he looked at me, wondering why I was stopping him all of a sudden.

Then I said, "Not yet. We'll go after whoever's reading this starts reading the book,"