My hands moved nearly as fast as the butterflies in my stomach, bringing the tip of the rubber cock to my entrance. Warm and wet from my mouth, the sensation of it pressing against my sex was incredible.

It didn’t take much imagination to picture Edwin’s muscular body pressing his manhood against me, seeking my virgin territory. I pushed and pushed, and bit my lip with the effort of it, marveling at how fat it was.

It just would not fit, and I gave myself a little break after a few minutes, rubbing the head all over my pussy and clit, grinding my hips, and further coating it in my...